Mariel dipper just texted me.

Ian Lyons died this morning.

...I want to go home.

Certain recent events that have transpired at home have led me to believe that the common white-tailed rabbit is dumber than a box of rocks.GET THIS:  We live in the middle of farmland.  Most of it's even lying fallow this year. There is plenty of acreage where a mommy bunny could safely leave her nest.  The fields.  The copse separating the fields ( Read more... )

EDIT I've been told that I fail at making polls and that no one can actually click on anything...

-is ashamed-

END EDITGREAT NEWS, EVERYONE!! I don't have rabies ( Read more... )

See, this current situation I'm in?  The one where, for several hours, I couldn't tell/find out what happened to Erin or whether it was all a rumor or true ( Read more... )

I just got an e-mail from a friend-of-a-friend that said friend, Erin, had died on Sunday. Friday, apparently. Why doesn't anyone know anything concrete ( Read more... )

Every now and then, I go and do something incredibly stupid.

This would be one of those times.

I got "attacked" by a stranger's dog, today.

No, really.

I, a person who has educated herself about canine behavior since she could read, got attacked by a dog for the very first time, today.  This morning ( Read more... )

Since I asked everyone to keep him in mind, I thought I'd take a couple minutes to pass along an update on Ian.  As of last night, here's a rough on how he's doing ( Read more... )

Has it really been two weeks since I last posted? Really?

That's a shame, because I've actually had several occasions in those two weeks for meaningful and amusing rants.  My roommate dropped her phone in a piano somewhere in there.  Alack, they must wait, because I have a very, very important... THING that I want to mention ( Read more... )

You know...

...This has just NOT been a good day.

In related news:
I really dislike people who lead you on for weeks. 
And I especially dislike professors who don't see the issue of reading sixty pages per class
And I really hate my printer.  Or possibly, I just hate HP for making crappy ink cartridges, in combination with professors who see no ( Read more... )

Dear Anthro Prof:

Look.  Yours is not the only class I have.
Let me repeat that for you: Yours is not the only class I take.See, this is an issue because you not only expect me to do sixty pages of reading per class period--which, I'm certain you've noticed by now, we never go over, which is not great incentive to do the reading--but you also ( Read more... )