- i'm feeling really grokked out lately. i think it's mostly malnutrition. also, i'm getting a lot of nosebleeds ( Read more... )

hey Case people (or anyone in our relative vicinity):

SEXUALITY FAIR TOMORROW (TODAY), 11.30-2, THWING BALLROOM.

also, Amber is fixated on the female condom for our Pin the Prophylactic on the Pussy game.

thank you.  that is all.

um hi. the whole sexuality fair/midterms/figuring out what the fuck i'm going to do with my life after i graduate has me kind of grokked out ( Read more... )

this weekend has rocked so hard, in that domestic-bliss kind of way.  yesterday, Amber and i went to Tar-zhey to buy shoes.  Amber found a fabulous pair of brown sneakers with pink trim, and i got a pair of skater-ish (though not too boxy) black ones with white trim.  i also bought a pair of clog-style slippers and an oxford shirt with stripes in ( Read more... )

over lunch yesterday, Amber mentioned a sociological finding that married men tend to be happier than unmarried men. to support this, she added, "you prepare meals with your partner, do laundry with your partner, and share quality time. the two divorced men you live with eat only ramen and hot dogs and wear the same clothes for a week at a time ( Read more... )

it's so strange lately.  i feel like i am simultaneously more alert than i have been in ages and really foggy.  it's odd.  oh, well.  i think i've finally revived my ability to think critically and might even be able to write good, substantive papers again.  congratulations, Nicko.  you've finally returned to Academia for real.

i miss my friends.  ( Read more... )

feeling.  soooooo much.  better.

i forgot to mention (though Amber didn't) that lst week I got her a baby Siberian dwarf hamster, whom we named Comet.  Comet is finally big enough to sex--she's a grrrl.  i like her immensely.  she runs about in a little hamster ball so that she can get exercise, we can gush over the cuteness, and Jack can ( Read more... )

tonight, Amber and i embark on a nighttime picnic by the lake. sigh.

Randi is alive.

i'll be watching Alfred Hitchcock's Blackmail in ten minutes.

i get the keys to my new place tomorrow.

oh, and Amber has this way of making things better.

Amber will throw things at me when she sees that title ( Read more... )