Mar 13, 2005 02:15
hace frío en este cuarto. estoy trabajando.
my arm is still bruised. i'm beginning to wonder if it's not so much bruised as it is permanently FUCKED. ?
it's quiet in the dorm and this makes me happy.
angelo left a cd for me and this also makes me very happy. i need new beats.
i refer to men as boys and i've gotten two comments on this recently: one) from coworker- don't call them boys, call them men...no, better yet- "guys." two) from joe- [that he's always found it charming that i call boys boys]. kristin was in agreement with me- the term "men" yields images such as "man thighs," obscene body hair (including the tuft protruding from the tops of shirts/chest area)...etcetc...READ- masochistic manwhore.
estoy sucia. no puse bañarme esta noche. lo siento.
i can't wait to go to the moca. i'm recruiting souls to come with...natalie, angelo, (possibly) nat's cuz travis, fran?? quien sabe. pero, hay una exhibit muy interesante ahorita. visual music? or something titled along those lines.
i am on spring break. I AM ON SPRING BREAK!!!!!!!!!! yay. hopefully this week produces mucho sexo.......haha.
kind of at a loss for words and this is all forced, partially because of guilt for not writing in here lately. thus, you are forced to read sh*t.