A woman came into the library today to place nearly 100 books on print reserve. She said she was from some summer program for high school students being held at the University. Even though we have a limit of books people can place on reserve (and the fact that we don't usually do reserves for non-professors), Betty was kind enough to allow the ( Read more... )

I suppose I will have to start updating my LJ more often now, considering many of my friends left town and won't be able to hear the day-to-day hilariousness of my life ( Read more... )

To me, something feels essentially wrong about posting an LJ entry while at work. Using the internet for personal reasons is usually against library policy. However, during reading and finals week, we move the check-out process of group study rooms up into room 298 (the computer lab closer to the study rooms), and those lucky students who get to ( Read more... )

( My Opinion...Not What You Would Expect )

Your Seduction Style: The Charmer


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Sometimes I hate how tethered my feelings are to the hum of the universe.

Every vibration stings.

There's nothing like discovering the bed you sleep in is the same one that your best friend's sister was probably conceived in. Nothing at all. :)

They say his heart burned brightly once. Like the triumphant hand of Prometheus, flying down from Olympus with such excitement it would make your senses blaze along with him. They say it was blood red and nothing more, but I know better. It burned with such holy light and brimstone, spectacular blues and golds bursting forth like ribbons, like ( Read more... )

The problem was not my "-ness," as I thought before. The problem was your inability to see my "-ness"...or, rather, your inability to consider it fairly. But is it really my aim right now to get you to notice it? Ah, the crux of it all.

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