Bruises are the new black, right?

[amadeupname]

Ouch. Logan slammed me into the ground in retaliation for a snowball to the face and now my back is stiff and sore -- not to mention I only got six hours of sleep. A bunch of us went to Draper after Whimsicality to watch movies. We got through Heathers (which is an awesome movie, and cements my love for Christian Slater, the crazy bastard), and then Andy went off to procure snacks and drinks, and I was joking with Kristel and Nate, saying they should get a room.

Now, I'm stretched out on one of the couches, wrapped up in a blanket Andy let me borrow because it's freezing in the Draper lounge, and Kristel and Nate are cuddling on the back of the couch. They roll over on top of me and start making out for a good five minutes. It wasn't physically uncomfortable, other than the fact that Nate's shoulder was digging into my stomach, but it was uncomfortable in that "ZOMG shouldn't watch!" kind of way. Funny, but awkward.

Oh, and now we have a code word for when I'm divulging TMI -- it's "Eskimoes".

So then we watched Fight Club, which was good, of course, and then afterward I went back to my dorm. This is slightly monumentous, as I walked home by myself, and usually I have someone go with me. But, seeing as how it was two in the morning, and I didn't want to make anyone walk all the way to Bigelow with me and walk back in the cold, or wait for Nate who lives in the next building over, I just went off by myself. It wasn't so bad. I looked over my shoulder once or twice, as I'm prone to do, but I wasn't bothered by anybody. And being so tired and hopped up on one of Zack's stupid energy drinks with who-knows-what in them, and having just watched Fight Club, I was in a weird mood. If I had been attacked for any reason, I probably would have been snarky, sarcastic, and out of it. Fwee.

And now I'm off to get my car so Kristel, Jimmy, Andy and I can all go to Meijer.

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[gustov.livejournal.com]

Cutest Icon Ever.
No big deal or anything.

[moldypotatochip.livejournal.com]

6 hours of sleep... yeah that's what I had, which is why I'm going back to bed. Going to bed at 5 AM = tired. Especially since yesterday I had 5 hours of sleep. Sleep = golden goodness.