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I had something to make a post about. When I woke up, it was there in my head, and I thought it would be a good thing to blog about.
Problem is, I forgot it. So here's some random bloggage.
I dreamed about petting ducks last night.
Despite riding for 2 weeks now, my butt is STILL sore when I bike.
I've been sleeping too much lately, but I don't particularly care.
I'm hungry, but afraid to eat. My stomach has been rather upset.
I'm some sort of almost-vegetarian by proxy. Perhaps this is my stomach's issue.
It's easier not to eat meat than I first thought...
...but I like it a lot and do sometimes crave flesh.
OH GOD I'M A ZOMBIE.
Do vegan zombies say "Graaaaiiiiiiiins!"?
My printer refuses to work properly.
That's just about it. Not too much going on.
I've been introduced to the college experience of "I have a test...TODAY. Ohgod ohgod ohgod." and the ancient ritual of waking up at the crack of dawn to study like mad.
I'm sure I passed the test, though. Woot.
Problem is, I forgot it. So here's some random bloggage.
I dreamed about petting ducks last night.
Despite riding for 2 weeks now, my butt is STILL sore when I bike.
I've been sleeping too much lately, but I don't particularly care.
I'm hungry, but afraid to eat. My stomach has been rather upset.
I'm some sort of almost-vegetarian by proxy. Perhaps this is my stomach's issue.
It's easier not to eat meat than I first thought...
...but I like it a lot and do sometimes crave flesh.
OH GOD I'M A ZOMBIE.
Do vegan zombies say "Graaaaiiiiiiiins!"?
My printer refuses to work properly.
That's just about it. Not too much going on.
I've been introduced to the college experience of "I have a test...TODAY. Ohgod ohgod ohgod." and the ancient ritual of waking up at the crack of dawn to study like mad.
I'm sure I passed the test, though. Woot.