I have never been so happy to see free food in my life as I was 15 minutes ago. I was moping across campus, trying to decide the most time-efficient way to get food into my body when i spied the boy who's in love with my basement dweller. he was carrying 4 boxes of pizza. i hate pizza. but my blood sugar was so low i could feel myself becoming less useful by the second. i've never consumed food i hate so quickly. and with such intensity. nick looked a little bit horrified.

and now, i can hear the pizza in my stomach, and i can do work again.

today i will, i swear i swear, finish my hum paper. and then i need to run away. forever.

i really should just drive to canada, get on a plane to cuba, and never let anyone know until i send postcards from Nuevitas or Cienfuegos or something exiting like that.

A more benign way of procrastinating i found: making a summer reading list. if you have any suggestions, do let me know. i wanna read all summer long.