|Your Boobies' Names Are: Bert and Ernie|
yay! I have gay Jim Henson puppets for boobs!
Had an awesome time last night. Tom and I hung out, I gave him a kick ass hair cut (I love cutting hair. I think that if I didn't have higher aspirations like wanting to travel the world and dig shit up at other people's expenses), and then we hung out with great friends, like my favorite intellectual (ilovethebeatles) and jimilehigh I love it how, now that I know most of my friends have LJs, we call them by their LJ names. haha. Like, "which jim?" "jimilehigh" ack. so funny.
Something smells. I think it's my socks. haha.
We went to this intermingle thing last night, it was a lot of fun for the little part that we were there. It was full of annoying freshman (and a group of punkskanks that I swear cannot be over the ripe old age of 15) and we got to watch Alter Ego. I swear, Taylor's (lead singer) adorable. He's, like, five foot nothing. And his girlfriend is even smaller and more petite. You just want to pet them both, they're so cute! And we saw Ryan, one of the Ryans from Naima and my class that we took together last year. He's all over!
Had a really really conversation last night. I'm glad that what's said was said, because i didn't want to end up hurting someone else because of my own naivety, but it turns out that we are both on the same page. I'm so glad and so happy and so stoked. Yay for great friends!
Game today. Fog right now. I don't like it one bit.