Good good news!

I'm going to be in NYC May 3rd! CDG-JFK. . .I fucking love it. 'Cause you know what? I can spend a day in Paris, if I want. Paris to New York to my beloved Pioneer Valley. . .three of my favorite places in all the world. And not Montpellier! Goodbye forever, I never loved you and all the orgasms were fake.
And just in time for Pride.

Question question: Anyone want to house a world-weary kid in the city for a night? My usual contacts won't be around.

Also! I shall have dorm placement! YAY! If Disabilities Services loves me, I might even get Wilder. . .I've missed it so. A Wilder single would be the best feeling in the world, better than this wrong-sized apartment with its wrong floor and modern heat. (Yes, I like the radiators in Wilder, because you can actually use them to finish drying towels and jeans. As opposed to these things. *glares at heat source* olivia_circe, as soon as I know where I'm going I'll tell you, it should be before the week is out and you will not need to do a hall-choosing for me.

Okay. Long term goal list time.
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I will probably jump on the train to Paris with paint in my hair and my suitcase barely packed, bleary from the fifth consecutive all nighter, but free.
One month and a week! One month and a week! One month and a week!

Why are computers male?

For those of you that name les ordinateurs, why are they all boys? Confusing.
Other than the F clan's "bird name + adjective" strategy, we have:
Kate's Fletcher
Rel's Fred
'Rora's 'Donis
my Mercutio

what do you call yours?
hmmmmmm something to think on