It's happened.
I am
Nocturnal.
There's no going back now.
I've still got 500 words to tack onto The Worst Essay Ever, and I really want to go see an Art as porn/Porn as Art Talk at 8 preformed by a gender fluid opened sexuality man. He makes art history go Wweeeeee! (at 8 in the morning)
Oh well, last essay for english I started at 9:30 that night because I went to go see a bunch of dippy hippies talking about how much they hate Wal-Mart and seeing a premiere of the film Wal-Town instead. I got a 70.
I slept all day sunday so hopefully I won't need to sleep 'till tuesday.
Or at least that's what I keep telling myself.
Plus I've got like what's eqivilant to like a 30 page paper due friday.
woot!
Nocturnal.
There's no going back now.
I've still got 500 words to tack onto The Worst Essay Ever, and I really want to go see an Art as porn/Porn as Art Talk at 8 preformed by a gender fluid opened sexuality man. He makes art history go Wweeeeee! (at 8 in the morning)
Oh well, last essay for english I started at 9:30 that night because I went to go see a bunch of dippy hippies talking about how much they hate Wal-Mart and seeing a premiere of the film Wal-Town instead. I got a 70.
I slept all day sunday so hopefully I won't need to sleep 'till tuesday.
Or at least that's what I keep telling myself.
Plus I've got like what's eqivilant to like a 30 page paper due friday.
woot!