Look, okay, fine. So the organization thing died. It lasted just
under 24 hours. Then I realized that it was not only ludicrous but
utterly impossible for me to maintain anything other than a tenuous
semblance of order in my life. Order is depressing to me. And I will
not be depressed. Yeah taking control of my hormone secretions. Yeah.
Well, here's a quick plug for you. Go to the
Kruller homepage and read good writing. Next issue out in a week
or two. Last year's campaign slogans included:
ANTIDISESTABLISHMENTARIANISM: Submit to Kruller
I made that one up. Pretension being one of my many extracurricular
activities. Speaking of extracurricular activities, there will
eventually be a page
here where you can go and see what bands are playing at Campus.
Porque I will have scheduled them.
Right this minute I actually need to use the phone and call some
people, but my roommate is on the phone with her mother. And I like
her mother, so I don't want to be a brat. My roommate's name is Jane.
Her picture, and many others, is
I think, anyway. The reason that I have quit naming and started
numbering is because I could never remember what name went with what
number. Which presented a bit of a problem, if you catch my general
Here is a link for your visiting pleasure.
[A link for your visiting pleasure.]