Important skills I realize I have lost since my undergraduate career: knowing how to use the library, talking to people, not rambling about American history/writers/nerdy things when nervous.
CalArts is known for its nudies, at least that's what I'm told. So far this has proved to be true. I went to the President's picnic yesterday, and apparently (no joke) it was advertised as "clothing optional." We saw some people walking away with full plates of southern food in one hand, and a walking stick of some kind in the other, tan lines aplenty. On registration day I barely missed (har) the nude procession of drummers through the registration tables at 9AM. Most people told me about it with mingled amusement and disgust, finishing with "I mean, God. I haven't even had my coffee yet." Nothing like seeing a stranger's ball-sack in the morning.
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i love the smell of stranger's ball-sac in the morning.
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