School smelled like urine and peanut butter today. And sweat, always. A different friend as before flushed her chili, so the bathroom took on additional smells. I like this different friend. She likes hermaphrodites. She said that in India they are worshipped, and are in high demand to give lap dances to pregnant women, casting a spell so they will have little hermaphrodite babies. Or something like that.
I am reading Middlesex. I think I'll read the Virgin Suicides next, Jeffrey Eugenides has a nice voice in his writing.