"I would rather my gods be fallible than phallic."
"Lockjaw means never having to say I'm sorry."
"You're always kind of figuratively talking about sex." College professors are so much more interesting than high school teachers.
Title: only not really. Mostly I just have a headache. I rather bad one, to be honest. Much like Mono, you shouldn't be allowed to wake up with headaches without getting to get blind drunk first. Or I could just be eradicated of these migraines. That works too.
Today was another day where I didn't want to get out of bed, and not the usual ugh-not-enough-sleep-gotta-go-to-class kind. The I-don't-want-to-get-up-ever kind. Convenient then that I picked up Amanda Palmer's new CD yesterday, and my brother described it as "really depressing." Odd. That wasn't even one of the worse songs. I will admit though that her solo album is less of the frantic delicious piano punk rock love that is usual of the Dresden Dolls. But hey, she's an individual and let no one say otherwise.
Ew. I just crushed a bug on my screen. That's really gross. Oh, lovely, and my head feels like it's going to explode because I coughed. Today's gonna be one of those days.
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