Wull. Steve's was funnn... He totally loves being abused, that's why he made sure not to invite guys hahaha ;-) And his mom is awesome too, she was feeding us from the time we pulled in the driveway. She kept making more, filling up the trays, bringing us drinks... I'm not going to need anything to eat for the rest of vacation!!! So. There was this wasp, see, and it had an unnerving attraction to Steve. So we decided that it must be a prince who'd been turned into a wasp accidentally by a witch who'd MEANT to turn him into a frog, and he wanted to be kissed so he could go back to his original form... But then we realized that that would make him gay for stalking STEVE... So now Steve has a gay prince stalker. hahaha. Then Meggy and Alex drew a flattering picture of Steve on the driveway, and we were giving him a hard time about it, so I wrote "Hot" next to his name, and so now Steve has an alter ego. There's Steve and then there's Hot Steve, and we would be like "Steve. That is not something Hot Steve would do. What are you thinking?" Then we wrote "Kissing Booth $1" next to it and he was all "That's all I'm worth?! ONE DOLLAR?!" and Meg or Krista was like "No... That's what HOT STEVE is worth. So you're only like 30c." and I was like "I could buy a milk with that at lunch... Hmm, milk or Steve?" Krista: "Milk, duh, it has so much more going for it. It goes with cookies..." Meg: "And it comes in chocolate!" Krista: "Yeah, Steve charges MORE for chocolate!" hahaha. We love him... Then we went inside and watched the first 4.5 hours of "the Tenth Kingdom." hahaha. To be continued... Lots of sexual inuendos and good wholesome funnn... So. I've been thinking a lot... Conversing with people and with myself, reading "Sophie's World" (mentally stimulating)... Questioning insecurities and society's boundaries, and the twisted education system, the world economy, the crap of politics and the media, stereotypes, the whole lot. What does it take to be comfortable in your own skin and what is morality really? Why is education set up so that only certain people are set up for success, and others are "destined to fail" because they've been told that their entire life? What makes money so important? And status? And power? Why is happiness not enough, or why can some people not be happy? Why is certainty so important to our society, why do we feel such defeat at not knowing and why do we feel the need to create superficial ways to understand things and to impose them on other people? I figured out now, in retrospect, that Mrs. Germain did not succeed at LMS because she was aggressively happy, we were all afraid of her. She was trying to impose upon us something she didn't understand. Who was she to come in and tell us our business without knowing what she was talking about and who she was dealing with? She knew us as a stereotype, not as people. She wanted us to be the same and couldn't deal with the more obscure needs of those who are constantly oppressed, and we don't see it because of our culture, but it's everywhere... I'm not even getting into it cuz I would screw something up lol, but anyways... Think sometime, it's good for you.