Jan 23, 2006 09:13
I am sitting on the floor of Hill 10, listening to Mr. Woodmansee read Ginsberg and brazenly gnawing on a big hunk of chocolate. Communism doesn't work.
Life is pretty warm and wonderful. It is completely disgusting outside.
It's Monday, though, and I have a feeling things will go downhill from here until 4:05? An email, contradicting at-a-glance, says there is a junior meeting today after all. It will all be okay.