Is it odd that I just can't stop lulzing over the sheer number of times someone has compared me to a Nazi [or at least implied as much] over the past two weeks? Maybe I need to start wearing a bigger Star of David.
Going out for lots of gay sex wild and crazy funtiems involving Repo! and a True Blood marathon with
roseofmalice later. I do believe I'm going to be taking the bus back to Federal Way just to pick up my toothbrush and crap, then turning right around and returning to Seattle. What a lovely waste of two hours. I'll likely be running on caffiene all day, since I got like an hour of sleep last night.
My Intro to Computer Graphics class [from which I am typing] is cracktastic. We were just asked to make videos in After Effects involving horses, explosions, dancing bags of money, cello music, and ominous laughing.