back from vt.

I AM SITTING AROUND AND DRINKING TEQUILA AND BEING SICK OF MEN WHO CAN BE CONVINCED THAT IM SMARTER THAN I AM. and IM ALSO MAKING ZERO APOLOGIES FOR ANYTHING FOR THE NEXT WEEK (GOAL)/NEXT TWO DAYS (MORE PROBABLE) SO YOU CAN TAKE YOUR SOFT, INDULGENT, COTTON-CANDY-TOUGH UNDERBELLIES AND COWER THEM AWAY INTO THE CORNER LIKE YOU USUALLY DO.

for anyone needing a literalists translation, that means that i feel that ive been imposed upon in the past few days, and feel also that i am very bad at being imposed upon, totally inadequate at it, and am as a result simultaneously guilty and grossly indulgent. theres no telling where this leads! other than to tequila and sarcasm, of course, we already know that, now dont we princess.

at your peril.