so, drinking a bit calms me down, and helps me think more clearly. at least the hangover part does. UGH. i'm still digesting alcohol in my stomach ... and my last drink was about seven hours ago ...
staggering back to WPS from a failed attempt to vomit outside of the near failure of a cafeteria McAllie, i watched a girl in shorts barely covering her
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i am liberated from the masculine "heteronormative" man-belongs-on-battlefield woman-belongs-in-kitchen prison, though; that is not false. you are correct, though: i didn't say i was free from my own prison ... that arguably comes only from God. (you know, in Mere Christianity Lewis writes that the only way to truly be -- or find -- oneself is to 'lose' oneself in God ( ... )
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The girl cried "rape" at the frat house. She's done it a lot, according to my brother who knows what actually happened. She cries "rape" at a lot of the frat parties. Doesn't mean she was actually raped. Might've been, but it seems to be a boy-crying-wolf scenario.
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