March 22nd, 2010
At Least I’m Still Showering
Back at Hampshire.
I think I need to get more sleep.
PS That robe I’m wearing in the last panel is a horrible thing I got at the Salvation Army last September. It’s actually covered in lavender ducks wearing pink bows. I wore it right after buying it, without bothering to wash it. Even though a friend suggested it smelled “like stale breast milk and broken dreams.”
PPS THE PUNCHBUGGY TOUR IS GONNA BE AT HAMPSHIRE TOMORROW NIGHT!!! At 7:00pm in the West Lecture Hall! Guys, you had better ALL get your asses over there, being Div III is not an excuse. Event details on facebook.
March 22nd, 2010 at 9:35 am
Athena, you know none of us would judge you for walking around the mod nudey. Although I don’t blame you for not wanting the boys who are often in our communal space (Chris, Ben, Jonah) to see you nudey.
March 22nd, 2010 at 6:08 pm
this sounds like my life, only we have huge front windows facing a bar and a french pastry shop at my house. accidental exhibitionism.
sometimes it goes the other way though, one time this girl at the pastry shop flashed her boyfriend and we all noticed.
April 3rd, 2010 at 4:34 pm
Lizz: He he. If it wasn’t for Chris and his penis, we’d probably all be more naked more often. Actually, I’m not even sure I mind that. If it wasn’t for the constant parade of hipsters past our living room window…THEN I might hang out naked?
Becca, I love it! I do the same thing in my room–it faces a path that doesn’t get TOO much traffic, so I pretend like nobody’s ever going to see me. But I’m sure once in awhile they do. And though I’ve never gotten to see naked people from my window, we did all scream TAKE YOUR SHIRT OFF at our friend Jonah one time until he obligingly lifted up his turtleneck.