"I can still picture your face. Its beauty lay in the ordinary, nearly androgynous combination of cheekbones, thin lips, the way your hair curled a little bit around the edges of your ears... I think I fell in love with you then, and you know, I still couldn't really define your gender. It didn't matter, anyway."
Lots of strangeness this afternoon.. woke up from some very odd dreams, went to work.. the evening is mostly a grey blur at this point.. I have a paper to write that makes the idea of procrastination quite pleasant. Glass of soy chai and a bite of pie later, maybe I'll actually start the research I should already have done, so I can come up with a thesis and BS my way through 1000 words. Wish me luck.
Later.
-Me.
Lots of strangeness this afternoon.. woke up from some very odd dreams, went to work.. the evening is mostly a grey blur at this point.. I have a paper to write that makes the idea of procrastination quite pleasant. Glass of soy chai and a bite of pie later, maybe I'll actually start the research I should already have done, so I can come up with a thesis and BS my way through 1000 words. Wish me luck.
Later.
-Me.