I missed my feeling of righteous indignation. It had been missing the past few days, hiding under a flurry of appointments and obligations of which I have not yet cancelled or fallen behind in my scheduling. But, this week has left me with little time to think outside that box (and CLAUDE how I hate that phrase!) and so, I almost resigned myself to the fact that there was nothing really going on in my head. I kind of enjoyed the break, really, it gave me time to chew more ice and play with playdoh. Its... 

You look around and think, wow, its so interesting that my love fern is droopy. How can I spin that? No, wait, how about the fascinating server work I’m performing blindfolded? That’s fun. Maybe I could throw in an interesting tidbit about how after leaving my aquarium light off for 2 days, I discovered a baby guppy and named it “squishy.” Sometimes, you think that you could pull your school thoughts together enough to talk about androgyny and how to properly dissect history... 

Its right here!  

Every few weeks, she and I enter each others’ lives and we catch up and talk and laugh and just… are. Each and every time that this happens, there comes this moment where I literally think, “whoa, she is doing it, she is really doing it!” and I want to simultaneously hug her and pour a few drinks down her throat in celebration. This is someone with whom I’ve gone from “big sister” to “mortal enemy” to “best friend” to “fucking... 

According to this So is Hildegard of Bingen, who is one of my “mystic” studies this semester. Nothing is coincidence, right? I fell in love with Greek Goddess spirituality last semester. Maybe more than astrology, even. Its fun to imagine my friends embodied with the strengths of goddesses. Hell, its fun to know that I’ve got a whole lot of Artemis in me, so back the fuck off Take the quiz and tell me who you are