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Water water everywhere and not a drop to drink.

I'm so hungry, but i'm too sick to go get any food for myself. I think there's some food in Tracy's dorm and maybe my roommate has a snack, but i'd feel imposing asking them for it. I mean, since I don't think they like me and all. Oh well. Enough depression.

Bryn Terfel won a grammy. <3

I hate it when parents lay guilt trips when you already feel horrible. I was going to do the dishes, and apparently I wasn't doing it fast enough, because my mom came out and started yelling at me about how I was lazy and I had a bad attitude because I wanted to get out of doing the dishes. Major wtf? I HATE that. Hate hate hate. It makes me want to go curl up in a grave and die. Stupid angst. I hate angsting, too. I wish I could just take everything and bite my lip and everything go away. Gah, watever. I'll stop ranting now.

Wow, it took me forever, but I finally found something for Andrew's birthday! I got him the ... DH Gundam (Deathsythe, i'm hoping) model kit so he can put it up in his room. I really hope he likes it! He loves those figures and such. I hope he doesn't mind building it, because I couldn't find any figures, just the model kits.

Just something my friend sent me. It amuses me.

“I’ll take a dare this time around.” Adi grinned playfully. She was totally ready for anything they’d throw at her. Well, almost anything, at least. There were only a couple of things she wouldn’t do, and those included violence and lace. Go figure.

“Hmm…” Matt lapsed into thought. “Why don’t you… go in the back and put Aspirin’s clothes on and then play the drums for us, eh?”

Aspirin blushed darkly at the thought of Adi wearing his clothes.

“Aren’t the drums put away? Or shall I play the air drums?” Adi seemed quite pleased with her assignment. After all, she got to wear Aspirin’s clothes.

“Yes,” Matt agreed, “though, there’s always a drum right here.” He knocked on Aspirin’s head. “Why don’t you show her where your clothes are?”

Still blushing, Aspirin stood and pulled a case out from under his little space. From inside, he pulled out a shirt and pants and tossed them to Adi.

Matt frowned. “That’s not good enough. I mean all your clothes. Socks, underwear… everything.”

Aspirin sighed, afraid of that. He pulled out boxers and a pair of clean socks and tossed them at Adi, too.

“Sweet.” Adi gathered all the clothes in her arms. “Can I keep the boxers?” she asked, shooting Aspirin a playful, flirtatious look. This was something she was enjoying a little too much, perhaps.

Aspirin blushed crimson, but Matt cut the question off.

“Make sure you do it right and you’re naked under Aspirin’s clothes. No sneaking your own clothes underneath or Aspirin might have to check to be sure.”

“Okay, okay. Sheesh.” Adi shook her head and quickly left the room and went to her new space to change. She quickly shed her shirt, skirt, and stockings, and pulled off her underwear. After tossing all of her clothes to her bed, she pulled on the boxers, shirt, pants, and socks. They were all a couple of sizes too big, but she didn’t really care that much. She was on a sort of high, wearing Aspirin’s clothes. Before the boys got too impatient, she went back and gave a overly manly pose. “How do I look?”

Matt burst into incredible laughter and Aspirin sort of melted into the floor in embarrassment.

John was snickering in his own amusement, resisting the urge to make a perverted comment. Lupin, on the other hand, was sitting there with a grin on his face, trying his hardest not to laugh. He grabbed a set of pencils and threw them towards the girl, who caught them – thought not without fumbling a little. Adi held the pencils up triumphantly, and then began to play a rhythmic solo on the wall. When she was finished, she tossed the pencils out to the four men and posed.

“Rock on, Chicago!”

Lupin clapped at her energetic performance, and John began to whistle. Adi laughed and plopped back down next to Aspirin.