The weather has taken a bit of a fall, it hailed and snowed yesterday and today was -3 degrees, however, the forecast says that this weekend will be 10-15 degrees, which is just spectacular! I am so tired of feeling cold breeze that makes me feel numb and needy of taking a shit. Don't ask me why, I along with a few other people have agreed that a chilling temperature/breeze against the skin invokes a bowel movement of some sort. Problem? I hate using public toilets. For one, I don't consider two panels and a swinging small door privacy one bit. It's simply embarrassing for me to do numero dos when people can hear and smell my activity. What do I do? Either hold it in or try and find someone that lives close. The only times I actually condone myself using a public toilet is when I'm rolling on an intoxicant, the world feels so friendly - why would anyone care if I'm shitting, I love the world! Haha.I have another essay to write for tomorrow. I hate essays. I know for a fact that more than 5 million people around the world probably agrees with me, but really, I hate them. It just reminds me of how systematic the world is. I usually take a dislike to learning philosophy, but here is my philosophy: why should I be systematic? That concept is artificial and abstract. The people who create these systems are no more human than I am. Why should I follow their system? I should really stop behaving like a hippie. Haha. Peace and love, peace and love.
I was researching during my free time (in reality I really have no free time, but I make it!) violence against the GLBT community and found this rather frightening list of

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