approaching vapid with periodic bouts of genius
Warning: I promise you nothing.
Okay so it was a very tiring and irritating lecture/discussion in class tonight. I really, really don't want to get into it, but basically I was arguing a very unpopular point. Against the whole class. To be honest, I was simply arguing the point, but I know now that everyone in the class, prof included, is going to think entirely the wrong thing about me. But you know what? I don't care. Because fuck them.
Here's the deal: There is a little, tiny, secret RAGING feminist who lives inside of me and sometimes, not often, but sometimes, she comes out. Especially when people are being obtuse. And I'm not gonna apologize for that.
Also, all the people I love move away from me and that makes me very, very sad. Even if they get a yard.
P.S. If sexiness was corn your ass would be Iowa. Use that line this weekend if you want to pick up some normal chicks. You know who you are.