Ack. Burning hurts. But I'm masochistic so I just put on some tanning lotion with some SPF and run back out to burn away. I had this big thing that I wanted to write about, but I can't remember what it was. Oh yes. If you thought that I was kidding when I said I was considering getting that "Jian wanting slut" shirt, you were a fool to call my bluff. It's hanging in my closet and looks great. I may wear it to FRFF if I go, I've got to get my application out soon. The woman behind the counter at Kings Dominion's air brush shirt and tattoo shop gave me a weird look. Go me. I look great in it. Now, whether or not I'll actually have the gall to wear it out in public is another story. Should I? Or should I not? I'll probably have to link you to a photo of the shirt, won't I? Fine, you made me do it. Ta da. I'm talking with someone about the class trip to Toronto and whether or not I'll be able to sneak out to see some people. Technically I can do it. The chaperones are pretty damn cool and will let us but there's a catch. They just can't catch us leaving or coming back. I want to leave. I want to see Toronto at night and not from my hotel window. We're staying at the Howard Johnson Toronto East. Any of you readers ever stay there? Seen it before? Have a clue? Please let me know. What's it near, etc? previous - next