Spider Bites: Not lovin' those AT ALL

Today I was a scapula model.







and yesterday I dressed a little bit santa clause like

in my black boots


and my red silky fuzzy pants



and my fur vest



and I loved it!!!



I was so cozy and warm I wore my outfit to the library to study. Bridget, Emily and I went all the way up to the 8th floor. We gazed out into the distance at the tower Nate and I explored a couple months ago and then buckled down for some quality study time.

Around 4:30 we hear BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP and see FLASH FLASH FLASH FLASHY lights.
Fire Alarm!

and we're on the 8th floor. damn.

We begin to descend stairs for roughly 10.253 entire minutes until we finally get out and ride our bikes back in the rain. I never did figure out exactly why there was a fire alarm. If I discover the library burnt to the ground, I guess I will know then.

In other news I have somehow obtained 5 spider bites and a seemingly sperate allergic reaction. I took Benedryl today hoping it would help, which it did, in addition to knocking me out cold for an hour or so. Oh drug-induced bliss. Now the affects have worn off and I cannot afford another knock out. Perhaps chapter 22 from my mental health text book will be sooo interesting I will not notice as my body tortures me.

Many things to get done this week and next before I travel to Austin to dress up with Nate to be like these guys:



So with the wise words of my dear friend Halah, toodles!

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