Well I survived yet another exam today. No more English for awhile now. It went fairly well, and now I'm going to have to focus in on Spanish for Friday morning. I'm all stressed out though. I can tell because although I seem relaxed my stomach is incredibly upset, and it tends to know when I'm stressed better than I do. I assume that the sure is movies and button making. I could be wrong though.
I'm currently upstairs in a room filled with studiers, but we've been discussing the evils of Maxim and the fabulousness of yeownies. Oh how Maxim angers me. I can't get into it right now simply because my stomach might explode in hatred, but it's not good. And yeownies, well that goes without saying. We went on a quest to find out the average depth of the vag today. They are about four inches deep, but expand and are pretty accomodating. It makes sense though since all of patriarchy is based on women being accomodating. Little do they know that we have the control over what we decide to accomodate. Yeah that's right, I ain't no recepticle! Recepticles are for garbage! Hmmmmm...new button perhaps?