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I just returned from a "notorious Vassar student party." I really enjoy being a dirty hippy. If I didn't enjoy showers so much, I might try to create some dreds of my own.
In other news, I'm seriously considering making an appointment with a psychologist/psychiatrist to get some anti-anxiety meds. I have issues. I really shouldn't care about people leaving crumbs on the counter or tripping over and tangling the kitchen rug. I think caring less would be a good thing.
I ate a fried Oreo tonight. I feel disgusting.
Last night I had a dream last that Deborah, Kari, Ryan and I were roommates. We had a house baby. Ryan and I fought over who would play with said baby (except that he always wanted me to change its diaper).
In other news, I'm seriously considering making an appointment with a psychologist/psychiatrist to get some anti-anxiety meds. I have issues. I really shouldn't care about people leaving crumbs on the counter or tripping over and tangling the kitchen rug. I think caring less would be a good thing.
I ate a fried Oreo tonight. I feel disgusting.
Last night I had a dream last that Deborah, Kari, Ryan and I were roommates. We had a house baby. Ryan and I fought over who would play with said baby (except that he always wanted me to change its diaper).