must post, so i dont forget

The Impact of Goliardic Poetry on German and French poetic form: a comparative perspective
Latinists are the life of the party: Goliardic Verse and the formation of the 'drinking song'
           [or, Drinking, Gambling, Wenches: Goliardic Verse...etc]

this is, in fact, a sentence taken from my french test that i took on tues:

Il est ein typischen romance, mais il me plait.

oh god. my brain est scramblée! was passt!?

john: wow, you coughing up a lung or something
me: oh, no no. i get nauseous when i eat. i was just gagging.
john: that's totally attractive. definitely.

me: olivier martinez makes cholera HOT

i think my inner monologue shut itself off at some point in the last week and a half...these are but two examples to attest to this fact...

this old world well ( Read more... )

i really, really don't want to feel like crap every time i eat anymore.

i had the strangest dream, and in it the whole world was burning down. i drove towards it, and there was a fire truck on fire driving away. straaaange. this was after i stopped at the store to buy fruit?

1. One of your scars how'd you get it ( Read more... )

hm. you know, since i started college, i think now ive switched over from being my mom's kid to my dad's. but its cool... check it [and i think only like hal and jess clouse and maybe a few others might get this]:

we got friendly pizza for dinner tonight

yar. got my hair done today. nice cut and all, but the color came out weird. i am to assume the lady used the same dye as last time, since she checked the little client log thingy, but she added this stuff that is supposed to make the color last longer. and now my hair is really really dark. and not as red. more brown. dont really like it. not one ( Read more... )

winter break makes me want to chew on broken glass