The wise men came, three made their way/To shower him with love
Merry Christmas, everyone :) We did the "Christmas-AND-Hanukkah" thing this year; doing the Hanukkah blessings and candle lighting but doing a totally secular Christmas celebration as well. I'm glad -- I love the Christmas season.
Now, can someone explain to me how I managed to leave every single one of my favorite pairs of panties at home when I went off to college? I mean -- I just -- WHAT? I went to toss a bra in my drawer today and was like "It's YOU! Pink Hearts -- and Black And White Polka Dots -- and Pink And Black-! Where have you been?! I've missed you so much!" Were they just in the wash when I left in August, was that it? I hope they won't get jealous when we get back to college -- in their absence, I've become attached to Red And White Polka Dots and Black Lacy Thong.
Ok, that was kind of a disturbing insight into my psyche right there.
Now, Uterus -- I don't know if you read my journal, but in case you do, I have some things I'd like to bring up. I was pretty mad at you over the summer when my period came the day before I went to the movies with Marina. And it was even worse when I got my period two days after I broke my leg. I mean, like my life wasn't complicated enough.
The next month, I got it directly before Safter Sex Night and Halloween. One involved minimal clothing and SERIOUSLY minimal underwear; the other involved a vinyl jumpsuit. That sucked.
Then, it came just before Thanksgiving, which was disappointing but not horrendous.
...But Christmas Eve? Are you serious?
Yeah, I see you. I see you lurking down there, cackling and rubbing your fallopian tubes together. Fuck you.
Now, can someone explain to me how I managed to leave every single one of my favorite pairs of panties at home when I went off to college? I mean -- I just -- WHAT? I went to toss a bra in my drawer today and was like "It's YOU! Pink Hearts -- and Black And White Polka Dots -- and Pink And Black-! Where have you been?! I've missed you so much!" Were they just in the wash when I left in August, was that it? I hope they won't get jealous when we get back to college -- in their absence, I've become attached to Red And White Polka Dots and Black Lacy Thong.
Ok, that was kind of a disturbing insight into my psyche right there.
Now, Uterus -- I don't know if you read my journal, but in case you do, I have some things I'd like to bring up. I was pretty mad at you over the summer when my period came the day before I went to the movies with Marina. And it was even worse when I got my period two days after I broke my leg. I mean, like my life wasn't complicated enough.
The next month, I got it directly before Safter Sex Night and Halloween. One involved minimal clothing and SERIOUSLY minimal underwear; the other involved a vinyl jumpsuit. That sucked.
Then, it came just before Thanksgiving, which was disappointing but not horrendous.
...But Christmas Eve? Are you serious?
Yeah, I see you. I see you lurking down there, cackling and rubbing your fallopian tubes together. Fuck you.

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