Most creative thing I've done all week is make a funny driedonion/blackpepper/jackdanielssauce encrusted steak, and that ain't very original. Sadness.

I was copying this 1819 volume of American Farmer for an Interlibrary loan yesterday, and came across The RUTA- BEGA, or, SWEDISH TURNIP, in addition to such gems as "AN OLD MAN" thanking  "A ( Read more... )

I feel like I need to pour my silly heart out here, but instead I'll just post my schedule ( Read more... )

I would like my essay to be beautiful the way it is ( Read more... )

I would like to note that I hate birds. Especially when they take up that 3am-4:30am block right up until the sun is rising proper and everything's bright, making it impossible to sleep ( Read more... )

In Danville... I wonder who they were...

Stargazing Teens Get Run Over in Street

So I haven't done one of these in about five million years-- well, since Freshman year. Anyway, I figured I'd be nice and juvenile and indulge. You should too!

:P
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My Chloe is fast and easy! I never want to part from her.


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"I am your spaniel;
The more you beat me,
I will fawn on you:
Use me but as your spaniel,
spurn me, strike me,
Neglect me, lose me;
Only give me leave,
Unworthy as I am, to
follow you. "

This is a trivial thing, but I am absolutely positive that couscous is God's gift to mankind. Genius.

 This week I have gotten primarily over jet lag, visited Grandpa, spent time with Mom, and not heard back about my Job. Oh, and I've worried (the quintessentially me thing to do).

The End!