Sometime last night around 3am I decided I would go ahead and start a blog. This came after hours of debating whether it would be worth adding another task to my daily routine. I feel that it will be. At least for a while. Will probably just have to flush it out of my system.

An issue I kept coming back to was how it would start. I considered talking about my past, probably only a few days before today, to give some background as to what I'm writing. However, I think that's not efficient. I guess I'll just explain things as I go along.

You know this Louis CK story that the new york times published today(?) is kinda funny to me. Not because of what it's about but because people had been talking about him and his involvement in various sexual misconduct situations. I wonder if that story will finally bring him down. I hope so. The past few weeks have been very turbulent with these kinds of news breaks. Everyone's on edge about it and rightfully so.

I keep ordering these soy milk hot chocolates from the café. Soy milk is my least favorite fake milk. Why do they call them milk? its pressed nuts and water. Not milk. I guess I'm a bit of a prescriptivist when it comes to this sort of thing. This whole vegan ordeal has gone on long enough I feel, but I also cant seem to pull myself to drink real milk or eat meat or something. Might do so for thanksgiving, might not. Definitely will when I get home in December (at least I think). I wonder if these hot chocolates are vegan though. Like the "milk" is, but what powder/chocolate do they use? if its swiss miss or something then I've been consuming dehydrated milk.
Fuck big dairy.

Didn't realize that thanksgiving is two weeks from today. Still unclear whether I'll be going into the city or staying in my dorm room for the break. I hope its the former. I don't think I can stand being in my room for a week. I'm fine with being alone, but I'll starve. Plus, I would rather see friends in the city. Should probably call and confirm that. Was thinking about all the happy thanksgiving revisionist propaganda I saw as a child. Even in Texas. Gonna tell my younger brothers to not buy into that white people disinformation. Can't let them be dumb, ya know.