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... Monday, November 13, 2006

it is very unpleasant to get woken up at 4am by talk of 'i need dick' and 'so and so's dick is x inches long' due to roommate and texan floormate having a conversation (i am not joking you, in fact their conversations are far racier than i let on here). i have never felt any desire in my life to feel that part of male anatomy much less have it in my mouth or have it in me. nor do i understand the idea of size and length and how it matters, or even how it is visually pleasant to see. perhaps this means i'm gayer than i ever realized. who knows, but seriously, this dick talk has really GOT TO STOP because it makes me feel like throwing up and it makes ME feel dirty just listening to it.

how am i going to room with her for two more quarters!?

+ posted by M @ 2:37 AM

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