All the late night jams.
Both of my room mates are officially gone, so now I have no/less of a reason not to blast Django Reinhardt and dance around naked at four in the a m. When they left, they took all my towels and light bulbs with them. Cocksuckers.
Wednesday’s comic is up on time. “When is it too soon to draw yourself naked in an online comic?” I asked, but my professors had no answer, and also, it turns out I’m not even enrolled at Comic U., but in actuality some state school in Themiddleofnowhere, CA. (Wish you were her!)
