In the year 2005 I resolve to:
Bang the guy who lives next door.
Get your resolution here hahahaha...thanks to bailie for that. i'll be sure to try that. he's married.
today in class, mrs. west was discussing sonnets with us, after a video that discussed the various aspects of shakespearean sonnets, including their intended theme of homosexuality. so she's talking about sonnet 29 ("shall i compare thee to a summer's day? blah, blah, iambic pentameter...) and she keeps directly referring to the subject has "she", and after about 6 feminine pronouns, i shout from the back of the room "HIM, Mrs. West, HIM!" and she kind of has this awkward pause, and there's some disperesed giggling, because, oh my, homosexuality is such a dreadfully uncomfortable subject, unless it's lesbian porn! ahh! speaking of gay love, GSA was unpopulated and uneventful, but not entirely unproductive. it was peaceful, in a way.