inbo

Moral of the story of [feminist seminar]? Add one more pro for being born a dude. The list now stands at:
1) Pee anywhere
2) Automatic orgasm
3) The professor passes us for sitting through class with out punching each other while looking at porn and making vagina jokes.
-message from one of the guys I'm friends with in our reverse discrimination laden Gender Topics seminar

Hey, how have you been? I take it you are back home again? Pity we didn't get to party together a bit more... will always remember you walking up the stairs, surfboard under your arm, REALLY hot body filling that bikini!
-random intercontinental message from the magic of fbook

I realize it's superficial, but getting random email that basically says "you're hot" is pretty welcome, especially after the toll of winter dry skin and long neglected muscles.

I skipped class today to eat pho and watch Never Back Down which I found predictable yet enthralling. It made me want to go do sit ups and run, which I still might do today. The main character's voice reminded me of this guy I used to date in a way that was uncanny, though.

I'm a shitty feminist.