Raspberry Swirl

Jon goes home in two weeks. I know I've exhausted this bit of information, so forgive me. In good news I was accepted into Carleton's summer writing program, which makes me really happy. My father gave me a credit card today. Lolwut. My father is not only supportive of me dating Jon, but won't stop asking questions about him. Double lolwut. I came out to my mother. Triple lolwut. Oh and Kristoff Krane might be a new client, or rather, my first personal client. Not quadruple lolwut, but still noteworthy (the lolwuts had to die at some point). Maybe California didn't blow chunks. Quandruple lolwut (I lied). At any rate, I'm going to miss my sweetheart. I'm not going to miss high school. I will probably miss Minnesota, and then the US, and then St. Paul/Minneapolis, as I go on the G tour summer '09 (New York, Italy, Northfield). But most of all, I will probably miss Emily and the internet. Also- can somebody stop me from coming out to any more people? This shit is gonna get out of hand and spread like wildfire if I don't shut up. I mean, I'm all for triumphing over the heterosexist world, but not when and if it's not safe. But I am terribly sleepy. SO, I am going to go to sleep and dream about sleeping with my baby. <3