Marky Ramone is releasing a Ramones brand of spaghetti sauce. Because when I think "Ramones" the next thing I think is always "spaghetti sauce". I don't say this often, but Marky Ramone has turned into a serious whore.

My biology professor is too embarassed to say "erection".

I'm suddenly greatly looking forward to the sexual reproduction chapters.

Oh, and in other news, I've caved to the constant berating from friends and loved ones, and I'm on facebook now, so friend me or something (or teach me how it works? I am apparently getting old)

I just spent 20 minutes making audio recordings of the cat snoring.

I think I've finally lost it.

"There's no money in it, but you knew that when you started on this path. You will do it because you know that knowledge is beautiful, and because if only a hundred people share your passion, that is enough."

-Dr. Ben Goldacre in Bad Science

Amen.

October 10 All Night Horror Show Part II ( Read more... )

Alice Cooper is coming, but it's on a wednesday which is my late class night, and I have a super early lab thursday mornings... plus tickets are $60, so there's pretty much no way I'm going. Wicked sad ( Read more... )

Now that two boys, possibly three, seem to have pulled a Mr Hinky in the last two months, I just... wish they'd say goodbye before heading off into memory. Seems like common courtesy, you know?

I decided to try to come home between by classes today for some lunch. It's a super short break, so I was hurrying a bit when an insane woman chased me down on the street, stopped me, and demanded to know my age. Here's how the exchange went ( Read more... )

So, like I know that stress doesn't actually cause ulcers, but after a shit day of chemical mechanics problems (which my professor explained wrong) when I started spitting up blood, I kind of wonder.

I am, apparently, falling apart.