January 17, 2019

It was the new semester and I had somehow managed to get assigned with the same two roommates again. I found myself rather attracted to one of them for quite some time and thought about asking them if they wanted to sleep together when we were standing in the doorway but I held my tongue.

I headed to the cafeteria since it was dinner time and I thought about how I literally had no classes this semester except for my thesis. I didn’t see any familiar faces in the cafeteria so I decided to eat out instead.

The ground outside was covered in a deep blanket of snow. As I trudged through the snow, it started to liken itself to cookie dough. I walked towards the gate as a friend passed by and said they were picking up two tickets for a Batman winter show.

I continued to wander in the snow while whistling Revue of Pride when my boots got stuck in the dough. I didn’t want to duck because I knew that I would realize that the “snow” was not sweet.