April 2012
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A couple nights ago myself and several of my classmates all had the exact same dream: that our heavily pregnant prof went into labour during class.
I’m starting to wonder if studying how to deliver a baby might be more useful than the actual material for the final. If I’ve learned anything from her medieval lit lectures it is that there is an important higher truth in the dream-vision...
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Two days ago my brother comes out to my parents.
Yesterday they both take an unnatural interest in the lesbian wedding storyline on Coronation Street.
Can’t tell if trying (in a weird and somewhat wrong) way to be supportive or if just very confused as to how these strange ho-mo-sex-u-al creatures actually look and behave like other human beings.
When I came out 10 years ago there was...
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After marathonning the last 3 episodes of Lost Girl, I’ve discovered that I don’t really understand or care about the plot or most of the characters. In fact, my entire reason for watching hinges on the very slim potential of Bo/Morrigan sexytimes. The very thought of which makes me happy in my ladyparts.
And since that was almost, though not quite achieved before the finale of this...
