it feels like june!
or at least may. it’s AMAZING. i almost regret not getting up til 2. almost.
at around 2 last night my body had definitely had enough. it was enough of a rough week (what with my exorcist-type relationship with the toilet that one morning, and the two nights made possible by NyQuil) that even though i was feeling up to celebrating halloween by halloween, i reached my tolerance early-ish. this made an unfortunate shivery walk back to my dorm from ross-n-reb-n-ian’s place.
but the party at ross-n-reb-n-ian’s place was largely delightful. my costume went over well. the glasses, as it turned out, MADE the costume: what’s a nerdy half-earnest superhero without glasses? i carried around a vinnie’s tampon case — black and red, it matched the rest of me: red stockings, topped with red’n’black thigh-high socks, my red’n’black velvet suit, a red’n’black tablecloth cum cape — filled with Consciousness Raising slogans.
when people asked who i was, i presented them with a notecard that read something along the lines of “What would bell hooks do?” or “Look at your vagina in a mirror!” with the exception of one person who merely Looked at me, as though to say, What, do you think you’re funny?, it was a hit.
terrific costumes abounded. reb made a frighteningly accurate droog. kross flitted around as a neon bug man. we had 2 greek philosophers, several characters from harry potter including a basilisk, donatella versace, charlie chaplin, buffy and willow, AND, my favorite, little adam as eminem.