Right. So, I'm afraid to go outside right now because I can *feel* the wind trying to blow the building away even though I'm safely tucked away in my brick dorm room. Skeery.

So, I've decided that I really do not like my counseling theories class. Actually, no, I love the class - I can't stand the people *in* the class. There's 8 of us - and I'm the only guy. I'm not allowed to speak, my opinion doesn't matter, and I was told more than once tonight that I'm just a dumb man, no more no less. I? Am not happy.

Also, my stomache feels like dirty jeans on the rock cycle at the local Super Suds. Bleck. I wonder if it's all the coffee/energy drink I consumed? nah. Couldn't be that. I did manage to stay awake for my other two classes, though. So, go me!

And now - since I feel like crap and am bruised beyond anything coherant at the moment. I shall go to bed and pretend that, once again, this day never happened. Thank you, good night.

One more thing, though - can someone rec me some schmoopy spander? Hopefully something not-long. I can't even concentrate enough to get through the latest SnL.

From: [identity profile] amejisuto.livejournal.com


Glad you liked the story!!

Man, that's just wrong. Some women seem to be taking feminism as an excuse to do manbashing and it makes the rest of us women look terrible. Maybe if you got a shirt printed up with a manip of Spike and Xander doing naughty touching it would help?

At least they'd be distracted. LOL

From: [identity profile] chocgood84.livejournal.com


Hee. I'd get a shirt made up like that for *me* to be amused and distracted:) Then who would care about people being mean?
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