Jan 21, 2009 22:35
I'm trying to be an adult. I'm trying to be responsbile and diplomatic. Courteous and thoughtful.
I miss having my nose buried in a cascade of soft scented hair. I miss the invisible hairs that perked up like electrical currents. I miss the warmth of a skin that penetrates to the soul.
Next semester I'm taking Spanish, a Latin American Nations class where we read 100 Years of Solitude, A Chicano/Asian film class and an independent study course with my roommate michael focusing on contemporary magical realist authors.
I failed two class last semester. Not as bad as I thought.
I'm going to go to the store, buy more beer and