Smart Mouth

February, 2003

I can't skip class anymore, and it sucks. Because of this whole sex column bit, even jaded professors manage to locate me lurking in the back of packed lecture halls. They make it a point to talk to me, to tell me how their course is going to relate to some of the things I'm writing about. I like it, I really do, but it's been a fast and unexpected trip from geeky nerd to semifamous (at least for Kansas) geeky nerd. When I go to parties people know who I am now, or at least know I'm "that g...