oh hell yes

Going to Barcelona this weekend. . .we are excited. Emily's coming on Thursday and my schedule and finances ought to be worked out by then, so we should be good to go. Going to try not to rock things too hard on Sunday though because if my schedule stays as planned I have morning class Monday a.m.

Going to take Em to the gay bar and try to get her interested in a female that isn't me. This may also entail a further explanation of butch-femme identity politics. Hopefully it can wait until I'm half-drunk. Hopefully she will drink beer or hard alcohol and not want to split a bottle of wine.

Trying to write a poetic piece about a semi-academic topic is frustrating because I keep feeling the need to quantify what I'm saying and go into subsets of arguments. This ruins the flow. If I was doing it on paper the floor would be littered.

I got a present from my Maria. . .she made me a hat. It is a perfect hat and makes me joyous. I look skater-ish. It also solves the problem of my hair, which is now shoved underneath. Hurrah.

Feeling an intense need for body modification. If money provides perhaps I shall go find lots more sharp metal things to enlarge the five currently empty piercings in my ears.

Cooking class tomorrow. Yay food.