120301 » just because i like dick, it doesn't mean i am one

listening to | hundreds of noisy DRY students
feeling | cold and wet

12pm

the one time i don't bring an umbrella to uni and i get caught in a torrential downpour. it was only sprinkling at home, but by the time i got to uni *monsoon* so, now i am cold and wet and i'm sure that my nose has already began to run. *sniff*

conversation at lunch:

me: does the fact that i am in love with brian molko make me a lesbian? some friends say it does.
tim: i don't think they would call you a lesbian when you are gagging on his giant cock.
me: what if i'm inlove with shirley manson?
tim: i don't know. are you gagging on her strap-on?

yes, these are the kinds of people i associate with at uni. lol.

3.10pm

listening to | my lecturer droning on about something i don't understand
feeling | bored

i spoke to one of my ex boyfriends last night for the first time in about four months last night on mIRC. it was one of those relationships that ended really messilly and i still regret how i handled things. at least when we talk it is civil now, though i think he does derive extreme pleasure from putting down my musical tastes. sure, placebo's music may seem a little shallow at times, but hey! brian molko is sex on a stick, dammit!

talking to this ex seems to put me in an unusual mindset, which is probably why i don't do it all that often. i am happy to know he is still alive and doing well, but it also makes me wistfull, as i know i lost my best friend when i broke up with him. he also confuses the hell out of me! weird, weird boi!

4.55pm

witty comeback of the day:

after telling nick about how i bought every radiohead single repressing (16 of them):

nick: dick
me: just because i like dick, it doesn't mean i am one. :)