and she said, "oh, oh, oh baby!"
"please, please, oh, please save me!" songs about cute drowning girls are awesome.
it could have been me, oh yeah, it could have been me!
things i hate: the mathematical sciences, working, several classes of minorities, injustice, evil, sin, death, when alarm clocks don't go off.
maybe there's hope: when i came back to my room, there was a bunch of women in the hall talking to my shirtless roommate. they were not let in! this is a workable solution. no cancer for him!
i've decided: no ODEs for me tomorrow.
next up: emo songs about writing love letters to young ladies who write articulately about chastity until one realizes the very point of the whole thing is that marriage is no cure for loneliness and emotional fulfillment - whatever the hell that is [a damnably foolish idea, that's what] - is neither the point of marriage or the result and commences reading John Donne fervently.
posted by Mr. G. Z. T. @ 9.1.06
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Geoff! Skipping class in second week! Bad idea.
gee, mom, if you insist.
Of all the things that created are, nothing is subtler than love/ As if to balance the Love Begotten and ever o'erflowing/ There was sent into the worlds a man named Donne who, before he/ Testified to the truth of the Savior and His redemptive love, /Discovered America to he be the height of ecstasy/ One did not see him in Jamestown, stooped over by the pains of plague/ But nevertheless he planted himself in the artisanal/ Womankind of London-town and afterwards smoked some tobacco.
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