Males at Mills

I get such a kick out of seeing the occasional exceedingly uncomfortable, self-conscious boyfriend, male friend, or brother wandering around our dorm. It is funny to see a guy in the dorm, since it's all-women, of course, but I'm amused at just how uncomfortable they always look; often avoiding eye contact or walking close to one of the walls. Why are they embarrassed? Because it's totally obvious that they're "shacking up" with whomever they've come to visit, and all of us presumably know that? Who knows. No one really cares, though. It's such a big deal for them and not for us. Maybe the thought of being on a campus of only women with no fellow compatriots for moral support is intimidating. I just caught one slithering into our bathroom; he looked so young. Hee hee.

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