dear diary,

today i saw a woman with a rat-tail. kind of like new kids on the block, but a little more...feminine. okay, maybe it was a femullet. yeah. it was what it was. the "business" was all spiked up and in front of her face, and the "party" was this long, flowing...curly...tail.

tonight i am listening to some mp3s one of my TAs put up relating to his dissertation. he's giving the lecture tomorrow and we're supposed to listen to the songs he's going to talk about. i absolutely love to hear this man talk.

things are blowing up over here. i can't explain what i mean. it's not a bad thing, though.