Songs in my head: "iowa city" by eleni mandell, and "raspberry beret" by prince (a song appropriate for every situation).

"girls and boys don't cheat, in iowa city..." yes, songs about the town that my boyfriend lives in.

summer goodness! things are boring. helping my mom with a garage sale so it has been baby sitter's club books, littlest pet shop toys and lots more crap from when i was 10. i have a really hard time letting go of things, and also i've always been really obsessive about collecting entire sets of things, so yeah, i have all this crap. lots of little rubber dogs of different breeds and complete collections of sucky chapter books that i always thought i'd want my kids to read, the kids i was never planning on having. and now i actually want to have kids (though not RIGHT NOW, you got that, uterus?), but i want to be having them with mike, and i want our children to be a lot less conventional than all that baby-sitter's club crap. a couple of feminist english major with some major genderplay going on... our kids are going to be fucked up. they will probably rebel and become football players and prom queens. that is, BOY football players and GIRL prom queens. cuz the other way around, that would be expected from us.

there was some fun dress-up going on when mike was here last weekend. he put on his sexy coffee-shop-girl outfit for me: black turtleneck, black denim miniskirt (dear god, great legs), and the black platform boots i bought him. he looked so fucking hot. underneath it is this wonderful little waist-cincher, a little black corset-thing that is SO SEXY. i dressed up with him, which was so fun. black skirt, black sweater with a big burgandy fur collar, b&w striped tights and high-heeled mary janes. We Are Sexy. there was much putting on makeup together, picture taking and then rapid removal of clothes.

oh, and it occurred to me today that i've never really written an "about me" page, or a cast page or anything. and i think i have a couple of readers now who are just hopping on and haven't known me since like, 11th grade when i started this. so that might be my project for the evening.

spicy chicken pizza awaits me, as does this episode of buffy and a discful of comics from my favorite nerd.

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