I was just singing R. Kelly’s “Bump N’ Grind” like one does when they’re home alone, when all of a sudden my dog comes running and tries to jump on me. She just couldn’t resist my dulcet R&B tones. Her mind was telling her no, but her body was telling her yes.
I have done so little homework in the last couple weeks and I don’t know how I’m managing it.
Like I’ve sort of just coasted through calculus homework, doing it right but not really understanding how, neglected my art somewhat, and I haven’t had anything major to do in any other classes.
There’s no way this can last.
Winter is coming.
FUCK YES KHALEESI FUCKING SHIT UP
THAT WAS THE MOST BADASS THING EVER
I WAITED SO LONG TO SEE THAT OH MY GOD
SHE IS MY ABSOLUTE FAVORITE
Marc Maron favorited my tweet about wanting to skip Prom and just camp out at Powell’s to see him.
That alone was as exciting as Prom itself.