coalescence
today...was odd. a few different people that i casually know all coalesced into one group before my eyes...
pete is in my speech my class, and is from australia. i tend to give foreigners the benefit of the doubt unless they are from italy.
andrew just started working at a starbucks in mckinney that i frequent. i shot the shit with him briefly a few days ago when i locked my keys in my car outside of said starbucks.
sarah is a cute and amiable junge frau who sits near me in government.
i walk into the cafeteria after government today and they're all sitting in the same group of people. someone else at the table needed a jump...i forgot his name, heh. i drive my car over to his, he sees my libertarian bumper sticker and says that he is one as well. spiffy. he then shows me the double barrel 12 guage shotgun in his trunk. gahaha. we go back in to the cafeteria and i sit with this group of people while eating. topics of discussion included the abortion punch, and bullet-deflecting steel hymen.
it's crazy how it all came together like this in the 2 hours between government and chem lab. very suddenly, james thinks he'll be making some new friends.
oh and completely unrelated: a random deaf guy in the libarary asked me if i had any pot via writing on a piece of paper and then showing it to me, and it was fucking awkward, haha. i wonder how you'd do that in sign language.
pete is in my speech my class, and is from australia. i tend to give foreigners the benefit of the doubt unless they are from italy.
andrew just started working at a starbucks in mckinney that i frequent. i shot the shit with him briefly a few days ago when i locked my keys in my car outside of said starbucks.
sarah is a cute and amiable junge frau who sits near me in government.
i walk into the cafeteria after government today and they're all sitting in the same group of people. someone else at the table needed a jump...i forgot his name, heh. i drive my car over to his, he sees my libertarian bumper sticker and says that he is one as well. spiffy. he then shows me the double barrel 12 guage shotgun in his trunk. gahaha. we go back in to the cafeteria and i sit with this group of people while eating. topics of discussion included the abortion punch, and bullet-deflecting steel hymen.
it's crazy how it all came together like this in the 2 hours between government and chem lab. very suddenly, james thinks he'll be making some new friends.
oh and completely unrelated: a random deaf guy in the libarary asked me if i had any pot via writing on a piece of paper and then showing it to me, and it was fucking awkward, haha. i wonder how you'd do that in sign language.