9) Blind date with a Carleton student. Apparently we applied for different types of dates (she put “classy” and I put “dirty”) but we really hit it off. We went back and I had my first party beer, which was some fancy shit (Leffe of some sort). She was talking about biology and education; I was talking about chemistry and education; we both had half-Jew stuff to talk about. I didn’t expect to get laid but I still wanted to do sexy things with her. After everyone left she let me stay the night. We did sex around noon after she went on a stupidly early field trip. It was the most communicative and polite sex I’ve ever been part of; v fun. I’d also never been with a decidedly skinny person before and it was just like “woah is this what my body feels like to other people?”. Skinny people feel different but not superior or inferior to other types of people. We still talk. She’s really cool.
29) I don’t really have a favorite song??? Current repeated phrase is from a song on The Devil and God are Raging Inside Me: “Who do you carry the torch for, my young man? Do you believe in anything? Do you carry it around just to burn things down?” It’s really catchy and good for times when I feel empty. Brand New is generally a good fallback.
73) Alanis Morissette’s nose and forehead, the CAR, Liberia, India, Venezuela, and Ecuador. Also possibly Morocco, but the globe is like exactly 10 feet from my eyes and the map is closer so we’re going to ignore Morocco.