Blackberry

It’s definitely 4/20 – most of Bigelow smells like a huge joint, especially the 4th floor.

Ahh, that unique combination of pot and Axe bombs.  🙂  ::giggles::

What an odd afternoon – having a “driver” to Philosophy, the massive LINE at dinner (there’s NEVER a line!), then hall attacks between 428, 429, 430, and 431, 1-on-1 rugby, and getting the privilege of driving Brian’s car (note to self: must check to make sure that’s actually how he spells it!).

Just remembering how last night I was told of Molly and Johnny’s breakup- how sad.  🙁  They were a seemingly great couple, and to have to not only break up but also call off an engagement must be so painful.  Big, quiet hugs for the DC ex-couple.

I wonder what she’ll do with the Chilean squirrel?

The mind does wander when it’s left alone on thunderstorming Tuesday nights.  But I must get back to Creative Writing…as that was my true purpose in coming to OD.

Toodles, y’all.  Catch me on the flip side.