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Feb. 4th, 2004 11:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My roomate has been around a lot lately, thanks to The Sims. I like it, a lot. I really enjoy her presence, despite everything that's ever gone down between and around us. Something in me still wishes that we could giggle and go shopping and watch movies and talk about sex and be really good friends.
I just got done watching a documentary that the illustrious Christopher D. H*** made this past semester. It's about attending an all-women's college (no, not about him attending an all-women's college, silly) and I'm in it, along with 9 other Cedar Crest girls and one non-Cedar Crest girl who still has a lot to say about our little institution of higher learning. I usually dread seeing myself on film, but I looked rather cute and bohemian, and sounded relatively smart on the tape. The finished product was half an hour of video goodness dealing with stigma and quality of an education here. Fab.
I'm wearing lots of pink today. That makes me feel very me.
My skin... is pining for pain, aching to ache, it needs thud and sting.
I'm writing a lot lately. Mostly erotica, but that's never bad and it's making me feel so open to lots of other forms of creativity.
I'm happy right now.
Just so long as I don't think about the chapters and chapters of Catch 22 I need to read to be ready for class tomorrow.
I just got done watching a documentary that the illustrious Christopher D. H*** made this past semester. It's about attending an all-women's college (no, not about him attending an all-women's college, silly) and I'm in it, along with 9 other Cedar Crest girls and one non-Cedar Crest girl who still has a lot to say about our little institution of higher learning. I usually dread seeing myself on film, but I looked rather cute and bohemian, and sounded relatively smart on the tape. The finished product was half an hour of video goodness dealing with stigma and quality of an education here. Fab.
I'm wearing lots of pink today. That makes me feel very me.
My skin... is pining for pain, aching to ache, it needs thud and sting.
I'm writing a lot lately. Mostly erotica, but that's never bad and it's making me feel so open to lots of other forms of creativity.
I'm happy right now.
Just so long as I don't think about the chapters and chapters of Catch 22 I need to read to be ready for class tomorrow.