So I'm going to Temple U now. It's cool. I get to see a lot of crack heads and hear gun shots in the distance. Also, there's a liquor store that doesn't card.

I'm testing out Anthropology as a major. It's alright. If I decide that it really isn't for me I'm just gonna get a portfolio together and transfer to Tyler, which is Temple's art school. Assuming they let me in. They probably will.

By the way, there's a shitload of art that I need to put up on here. Next time I go home I'll HOPEFULLY get pics taken and put them up here. I need to do some dev art house cleaning too IF YA KNOW WHAT I MEAN. ugh I have a headache.

So back to college and how it's fun. It really isn't that hard to make friends. Most of mine are jewish boys. They are wonderful. They can get me into the Jewish frat when they have parties (which is often.) Normally I would never think of myself as the type to party at a frat, but there's tons of free (or usually free) booze, so there ya go. and there's tons more people to meet there. I just don't go on the dance floor. A lot of humping takes place there. I just hang out by the beer pong table and cheer on my jews (and my handful of non jews.) Holy shit guys some girl wanted to fight me the other day. I probably would have kicked her ass but I was laughing too hard to do so.

Other cool things about college: pot and making out, but not necessarily together. Cigarettes and making out is usually tastier.

Just make sure you're making out with someone that you're actually attracted to. There is someone I need to talk to. Shit

BUT I did make out with a hot 28 year old British guy on my first night here. Best part? He went back to England so I never have to see him and be cripplingly awkward.

Speaking of which, I went to France and England this summer! How rad is that? Way rad. The sites are awesome and the booze is too. European men are kind of jerks, though.

Girls, don't wear shorts in Europe. Wear pants. At the very least, a knee length skirt.

But yeah, that's right, I was in Paris and it fucking rocked. London rocked too. I keep chair farting. Anyway, London and Paris have two totally different yet totally cool vibes. Work it. I mean, who doesn't want to spend the day strolling through Paris and visiting Notre Dame and then go out to the bar and have British men buy you drinks because you're a fucking retarded and moderately attractive American girl? I know I do! And I'm really not being sarcastic. I love the bar scene. Fuck you, America.

Jesus I'm stream of conscious tonight.

Another way cool town in France? Albi. Def check it out. I left my heart in Albi

Fuck you I don't have anything else to write. Besides I have actual work to do.

Tomorrow? Lotsa boozing.

Good night.

<3 Reen

OH! PS. This summer pretty much right before college I drove SEVEN FUCKING HOURS to Pittsburgh to visit Sarah Huth (Sarah Granger Snape, anyone) who I met when we were twelve through Harry Fucking Potter role playing. This was the first time we ever actually met in person and it was soooo much fun. Man do I love that girl. theslytherindorms may break up, but we always have each other. Best part? We saw Harry and the Potters, who were awesome as usual.

Okay, bye for reals now.

<3 Reen