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The Sad, Sad Tale of Chickenfoot.
Today in a nutshell:
Oh the coughing. The flem! Why won't my nose stop bleeding! Allergies, no! No! The Woman Time! The Woman Time! I can't go to classes because I'm a courpse! Why hasn't X emailed me back? Oh my god, does he not like me?! Or am I over-reacting to his inconsequential failure to reply instantaneously because of SADS? SADS IS IN UR PHSYCOLOGY, MAKING HIM JUST NOT THAT INTO U! I'll stay home despite looking forward to plans with Christina and Alisa, who I haven't seen in forever, because I am too hideously bloated and sick to be seen by humans-- Oh, Ben's here randomly from Illinois with no notice. Fuck. Well, I'll get some Chinese, but by god, I refuse to eat it out. I'll bring it back to the couch and sulk with my illnesses.
The End.
And I didn't get any fucking homework done, so I have to do it now. Lame like Tiny Tim.
I'm really into Piranesi's "Carceri"/Imaginary Prisons series right now. I used to have haunting nightmeres about these eerie etchings when I was a kid and recently rediscovered them. I like their vast, strange use of space in the upper reaches, and their unbridled uncanny quality of detail. I think Therese might like them.
Oh the coughing. The flem! Why won't my nose stop bleeding! Allergies, no! No! The Woman Time! The Woman Time! I can't go to classes because I'm a courpse! Why hasn't X emailed me back? Oh my god, does he not like me?! Or am I over-reacting to his inconsequential failure to reply instantaneously because of SADS? SADS IS IN UR PHSYCOLOGY, MAKING HIM JUST NOT THAT INTO U! I'll stay home despite looking forward to plans with Christina and Alisa, who I haven't seen in forever, because I am too hideously bloated and sick to be seen by humans-- Oh, Ben's here randomly from Illinois with no notice. Fuck. Well, I'll get some Chinese, but by god, I refuse to eat it out. I'll bring it back to the couch and sulk with my illnesses.
The End.
And I didn't get any fucking homework done, so I have to do it now. Lame like Tiny Tim.
I'm really into Piranesi's "Carceri"/Imaginary Prisons series right now. I used to have haunting nightmeres about these eerie etchings when I was a kid and recently rediscovered them. I like their vast, strange use of space in the upper reaches, and their unbridled uncanny quality of detail. I think Therese might like them.