He accidentally called me by the name of his ex-boyfriend—which made me realize that despite his rap as a playboy he might still very much be a lover.
In other news, Tawny’s photography gallery exhibition is over.
Andrew instant messages me something about the show afterwards, and I realize I never made my rounds to appreciate and mull over her work last night. I was too busy watching other people enjoy it; incidentally, I was taking pictures of them.
It might be somewhat unethical of me to divulge further, but I am a grader for a class called Religion & Ethics in Modern Society.
A paper stood out (in a positive light)—in part because the word ‘rainbow’ was incorporated in the title—and because it concluded with the reality of love.
If anything, I think Christians are far too apt in removing the human element in discourse and, daresay, life itself.
Perhaps the author was a photography major? If nothing else, an interesting tie…
I want to teach someday.
Because, really, I just want to learn forever.