at sartre class. i have derailed discussion regarding transcendence of the ego, because i am not getting it. the writing is awfully pedantic. cassandra just braided me up. had no idea she would go for something so complex. it doesn't visually pop because my hair is dark, but i really like touching the silky ridges. i want someone to do my hair up every other day. it feels very 'warrior.'
honestly, this class wasn't going to go well regardless of how sassy i talk. half the people here were drunk when i arrived, and i was punctual.
another nice thing; now i've got cassandra's work on my head, her hands made this. she's locked in. that gives me a proud feeling, a friend feeling. R.Kellz, i get it.
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