Oh the Irony...It Just Never Stops Coming....

It is approximately 2:40 am and I'm thinking that it was something oh so much later. And I have just finished sitting in someone's room for the last four hours trying to help him with a paper. And of course, temptation reined in the room at all hours of the night, but of course, the last thing I would have wanted to do was ruin what a great thing I had going/have going. I sat there and went through a paper sentence by sentence restructing the entire thing until he had something that was at least a whole lot better than what he had at the moment. I'm sure that Dr. Meyer is going to be wondering what happened to the last paper he turned in and this new one. But anyway between people running and out of the shower to barefoot sensations, the room was a veritable melting pot of sin for the entire night. And oddly enough, right before I went to see him upstairs, I had watched a documentary on Queer As Folk on VH1, which made some very interesting points, and which made me want to buy the show on DVD. So when I look online for the prices, I'll come back to let you know. But I keep thinking if my parents will let me keep it. And I've come to the realization that since it is my money, I will spend it the way that I properly see fit, and that there is nothing else to it.