I love
when I think it’s going to be a long horrific day, but it’s a day that I get out of classes early and everything goes right. Ah, perfect.
when I think it’s going to be a long horrific day, but it’s a day that I get out of classes early and everything goes right. Ah, perfect.
just write yourself please. Or go to work for me. Pieces of paper can do that right?
Realized I was walking around campus with the first few buttons of my shirt undone…. At least I’m wearing a cute bra, since anyone that saw me got a mighty good look at it.
The prof that I do research for said he was “very impressed” with my writing and that I write better than some other profs in the department.
I have no idea if that means the other profs are completely unqualified or if I just know what the hell I’m doing. Hm.
I have a knack for thinking of my better ideas under mass amounts of pressure. Lovely right?
Writing my queer lit term paper on the homoerotic and homosocial aspects of the book and film Fight Club. Actually almost excited to write it. Almost. It is a 10 page term paper after all.
I have been tagged in one too many pictures on Facebook from Halloween, with the clips of my bustier undone on top, go figure.
I love having a lack of shame at least.
Finals week provides one benefit, being able to study in bed with your cat and in pajamas since there aren’t any classes or work.
is not exactly going so smoothly because I keep finding myself distracted. Normally there’s not an issue, but today… Some words just seem to float above the page in gigantic capital letters. So while I’m attempting to encapsulate say, the Masters and Johnson or Kaplan phase models into my brain, the words AROUSAL, CLIMAX, ORGASM, EXCITEMENT keep blurring my vision.
And I have TWO sex-related classes this semester.
Oh dear lord.
Fantastic night with company I enjoy, swell live music, and maybe some beer too, but it’s really the best to come home and be pants-less with an oversized sweater along with leftover pizza, the king of all cats aka Walter, and X-Files.
Oh and I rarely post silly pictures, but it’s suits my mood at the moment.
Which means STOYA FOR HOMEWORK, YEEEESS.
Along with BDSM, polyamory, and sex toy panels in the near future. Excited.
and Thursday might just kill me.
Thursday entails:
Class One
Work
Class Two
Work
Meeting
Class Three
Class Four
Meeting
Test
Test
Oh dear.