I've never really gotten that song, but I know I like it. It sounds so easy and comfortable.

It's gotten so dangerous for the sun to be out here. I feel so close to not caring or being overwhelmed or just wanting to relax and not be worried about if I'm smart enough or more importantly, pretentious enough and so on. It's difficult to maintain any sort of sanity unless you're enjoying life outside of Reed, but it's also quite easy to get carried away. Thus, the danger of the sun.

I got a haircut today. I'm way hot. It just barely hits my shoulders, for those interested. I can't put it up in a proper ponytail anymore, so I've effectively forced myself into playing with it and being attractive on a regular basis as opposed to just weekends when I have time. How thrilling!

And after our haircuts (I drag others down with me!), Alli and I ate pie and ice cream and watched a man learn how to parasail over the rugby field. He wasn't terribly good and kept sliding all around, so we laughed more than a bit.