Another school year begins, as always, on a note of change ( Read more... )

And lest I forget, I shall attempt to procure Alamout Black.

We returned from Nova Scotia today - I'll write all about that later. But for now ( Read more... )

Of course, I find it fitting that our plane for Nova Scotia leaves tomorrow, on 5/23. This Robot is not the only thing that's hungry. I just noticed that my avatar/icon, the alchemical symbol for arsenic, is made of five straight lines, naturally.

I don't know what made the workers think it was a good idea to loudly hammer, drill, and saw right outside our apartment at EIGHT O' FUCK IN THE MORNING, but it's ok - I had to wake up anyway. Our organic test today was quite long, difficult to finish even when I was consistently writing the whole time ( Read more... )

Oh Dog, they've got another one. I have to shower, to wash this malignant filth off of me, out of my mind. They're mindless plebians of piety, infecting the weak, stabbing the soul when it's most vulnerable. I will never cease to be terrified.

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Watch every one of these.

It came in waves - excitement, shock, frustration, anger, depression - and then became something else entirely, uncategorizable. Evolution is not limited to organisms ( Read more... )

Carboxylic acids are melting my brain ( Read more... )

I probably should update with all the basketballtasticness of my spring break, and maybe I will, but right now I don't have much of an urge. I opened my door today and it started raining; I'm not sure why I opened the door in the first place, as I had no need to go outside, but, as if on cue, it began to pour. The weather is brimming with ( Read more... )