The current boy-toy and I rock. Apparently we both slept all day, skipped all of our classes, and bought video games and ponies, respectively. I understand that some of you who read this really don't approve of that, but it was nice to know that I wasn't alone in my decadence.

Good post here mentioning Spires, the campus literary magazine. Relevant passage:

"i've also realized that half of the people on the spires staff are complete poetry snobs and really have no idea what they're talking about. if they don't like one word choice in a submission, it's out. GET OVER YOURSELVES."

Amen.

In other news, I should stop getting into meaningless tiffs with people I don't respect. I always seem to need a steady stream of enemies to vanquish with words...

"Same old song...just a drop of water, in an endless sea. All we do crumbles to the ground, though we refuse to see...Dust in the wind—all we are is dust in the wind..."

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