My jeans don't fit anymore! I am becoming a woman at last!
I know everyone on my friends' list hates me for that, but I have been trying to get out of 2's for like three years. Now, if my boobs would just get on the womanly body train and catch up . . .
Also, I need sex, badly. My dreams are completely dominated by these very strange sex situations, like being taken inside a cave where there's some kind of sex altar, or fucking on my lower school lunch table. I'm pretty sure Freud would have a field day with those. At least I'll be at Skidmore in 3 days? 3 days. Oh, my god. I hadn't thought it'd be that soon. Oh my god. Now I am just as excited as can be! I get to be out of here, I get to see my awesome Skid-friends, I get to see Zack (who, given, is one of my awesome Skid-friends, just a special kind of Skid-friend). I do have to go to my one class (Beginner Ceramics), but given the topic, I think I'll just be smoking a shit-ton of pot and making little dishes.
These are going to be the most awesome five weeks ever.
Oh, and in case you didn't know, I have a Youtube page. I am shamelessly advertising to the few people on my friends' list, but maybe you guys want to know why sex and chocolate are the best things for you if you have a cold?
Sex and Chocolate: Cure for the Common Cold? Well, I guess I have to start packing, then!