Like an ant in mourning...

At this point, this may be a little redundant… But I love college, I really do. My latest discovery of awesome? Going to a party on San Diego on Friday night sans Mom’s permission. It’s indescribably lovely getting to be entirely independent… Making my own decisions and consequently getting to have own experiences. It’s not like my going to San Diego was a wildly crazy action in itself, but it was nice not having to deal with perpetual questioning, which gets annoying regardless of the situation. The night turned out to be ridiculously fun… I absolutely love Zach, Ishpal, Teresa, and Zee… My Goddess costume was both very adorable and oddly appropriate (there was another Goddess, a handful of Gods, and a drink called the Hercules)… Zach dressed up as a “wing man”, which kind of killed me, and actually did a good job of being one… We dubbed Zee’s brother the gay pirate after How I Met Your Mother… We “Jersey Shored it” for a bit… I got closer to Zach than I ever thought I would (in a totally non-sexual way I promise, or a least not directly), and that includes seeing his dick the other night during an unfortunately timed pantsing… I got sexiled in the bathroom, but lukily with good company… And this Goddess dappled in Reggae… A lot… Good night trailing into a sleepy morning. Loves it.