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Das Blearg
Nov. 2nd, 2003 12:33 amTwo thirds of the way through my dumb-stupidhead paper, a few hours of O Chem studying in, four loads of laundry, and I still don't feel like I've had a productive day.
I did manage to eat nothing but sugar all day though. That's a skill that not just anyone has.
I almost missed protesting Bush's latest brilliant and unconstitutionally declared week: Anti-Porn. I feel awful that you didn't have this picture to oggle all week, but I do what I can. ( Work Safe. Like Dubya more dumb than titilating. )
The bruises on my arms have spread, and frankly they're freaking me out. It's weird to be able to trace you veins all the way up to your shoulder, in technicolor purple and blue. Weird and not cool.
Also: Punx for Dean is almost a campaign that I can get behind. Then they spelled "punks" with an "x" and it all went downhill.
I did manage to eat nothing but sugar all day though. That's a skill that not just anyone has.
I almost missed protesting Bush's latest brilliant and unconstitutionally declared week: Anti-Porn. I feel awful that you didn't have this picture to oggle all week, but I do what I can. ( Work Safe. Like Dubya more dumb than titilating. )
The bruises on my arms have spread, and frankly they're freaking me out. It's weird to be able to trace you veins all the way up to your shoulder, in technicolor purple and blue. Weird and not cool.
Also: Punx for Dean is almost a campaign that I can get behind. Then they spelled "punks" with an "x" and it all went downhill.
