my cold creation

I spent most of Social Studies pondering the breeding of a child who doesn't get cold very easily. It would be a scientific experiment. I would freeze towels before carrying my child around in them. I would always keep the air conditioning on high. Then my child would soon develop a resistance to coldness. We could move to Alaska and he would walk around in T-shirts. I think this is very possible, but I don't have the energy to do it myself, so I think someone else should do it. I still want credit for the idea, however. (It would also work with a child who resists heat)

Spent last night reading The New Yorker, mostly for the cartoons, even though they are rarely funny. Then I memorized another line of "Howl". I am at "who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, burning their money in wastebaskets and listening to the Terror through the walls". Yeah, I didn't even cheat this time. I'm pretty cool.

Yesterday my AVID teacher told me I was a "special case". Cool, I guess.

The blonde-who-didn't-question-my-drug-knowledge came up to me today and complimented my necklaces. What?? I don't get it.

I'm really into the work of Hieronymous Bosch (I think that's how you spell it...).