Carnival Hypnotique is tonight. I’m super excited.

Libby and Holly did my hair this weekend, and I get to flaunt and dance in it all night long. Rex has expressed interest in dating said hair.

Also, my skirt has been described by Keven as “not a skirt, but rather a respectable belt.”

I’ve had the Moulin Rouge song stuck in my head for days now, and haven’t complained once.

H+ group is coming together, I think.

I realized as I got ready to go to dinner with Matt, Chris, and Jessica on Saturday that I’m becoming who I wanted to be… in style, in compassion, academically, etc. I’ve always been ok with myself, but to feel like I’m.. coming into my own.. is quite nice.