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I am having an incredible day. And it's only noon. And all I've done is wake up after three and a half hours of sleep and go to class. But MANS is there ever a twinkle in my eye and a spring in my step. And for no real reason either. I guess it was just a really good class. And it's just a really good day.

WOO!

Too late

I go to bed too late in college. And I have to wake up too early. Dangit.

Princess Kay of the Milky Way

IT JUST GETS BETTER AND BETTER THE MORE I READ.

Eudimorphodon

Nothing went wrong today. A lot of things went right, actually. Co and I had our grievance party and everyone came, and it was great and delicious. I finished knitting a hat because everyone was knitting and gave it to Li. Jai gave me a fantastic massage. And Jai and I napped in Sa's bed for about two hours, and Sa and Be were in and out of the room and we didn't wake up. Be said we looked like puppies. I was going to start my midterm, but then Be came and got me for Who's Line is it Anyway watching. And yesterday I went through an entire dinosaur encyclopedia with Jo, and had a great elevator party with Mel. Yet there's been a certain discontent plaguing me these past few days and I haven't been able to shake it. Bej was really good about trying to cheer me up though. He let me draw on his window and we went on a barefoot road egging run with rotten eggs at two thirty am. Speaking of which, I'm not getting enough sleep here, and it's kind of an issue. It's hard to stay awake in class. But so much is happening late into the night I don't want to miss the social aspect.

I hope my tranquility is soon restored. I'll guess we'll have to see.

Power Animals

Today was a very mycollege day. I went to class, I painted, I read a bit of Revenge of the Lawn, I drew on Em and Mel's windows, I listened to Be and To do guitar/ukulele singing duets of Irish songs, Em led us in find your power animal meditation, we shared about our music, it was great. I'm becoming really close with Mel and Em. And that's great too. Cause they're great. And they think I'm great.

We're going to an 8 am dance party before class tomorrow. Should be interesting.

Dead drop beautiful

WAIT REALLY GUYS, I'M DYING OF THE BEAUTY OVER HERE. GOOD LORD WOMEN.

In other news I got attacked by a raccoon tonight. There was one on the skywalk when Be and I were walking home and as it ran by it GRAZED MY LEG. I think Be must think I'm half crazed because he always seems to witness me flip out over little things like rabid raccoon attacks. Oh well.

SISTER. DON'T READ THIS NEXT PART. THAT WOULD JUST BE AWKWARD. TRUST ME.


Ok. So the subject of dildos came up during a hall party today, and some anonymous girl was like I don't see the appeal of dildos, which is totes reasonable, but then she went on to say that she doesn't understand the appeal of masturbation and has never tried it. In her life. At age eighteen. And sure plenty of people are sheltered and all, but I know this girl is no blushing virgin. So she's had sex and plenty of it. But not masturbated. And doesn't understand the appeal.

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I DON'T GET IT. I really just don't. It boggles my mind a bit. First of all. The appeal. IS THAT NOT. A REALLY OBVIOUS ANSWER. And not even ever having TRIED? Just out of curiosity? Or something? And she's had sex? So I'm assuming she's aware of this whole orgasm phenomenon? And I swear there's just something unliberated about needing a man (or partner I suppose) in order to have one.

I would have said something like BY GOD WOMAN, TRY IT ALREADY. But it was a very populated hall party. And that could have been awkward. GOOD THING THIS POST WASN'T. NO AWKWARD HERE, NOPE.

WE'RE SO PRETTY