Genetically engineered with a zipper
Crazy weekend! I'm not sure where to start. Also it would be long winded and probably boring, so just take my work for it, 'kay? There were parking lot fights at 24-hour taco joints. There were high speed police chases (or maybe just videos of them, I couldn't say). There was a black lab with a stuffed hedgehog toy. Possibly it was high on the hookah fumes. Madness. There was also a distinct and very tragic lack of homework. For which I ought to feel really bad. I also ought to feel really bad about all the pigging out I've been doing. Bleh. Oh well.
Also, on a slightly related note, the video is a hilarious/disturbing/bizarre/delicious/stupefying show. This particular episode speaks to me quite a bit, minus the drag race. My parents have staged a sleep deprivation intervention on me before. Well, they tried. They failed. Therefore I suck at going to bed. Still. More often than not, I don't get to bed until after 6am. And I'm up before noon (except on weekends, which are more like 10am-2/3pm ish). Often I'm up before 9am on account of having classes. It's, uh, not good. But it hasn't killed me yet. Tasteless dolphin tattoos are none of your business.
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Try the churros.
Also, on a slightly related note, the video is a hilarious/disturbing/bizarre/delicious/stupefying show. This particular episode speaks to me quite a bit, minus the drag race. My parents have staged a sleep deprivation intervention on me before. Well, they tried. They failed. Therefore I suck at going to bed. Still. More often than not, I don't get to bed until after 6am. And I'm up before noon (except on weekends, which are more like 10am-2/3pm ish). Often I'm up before 9am on account of having classes. It's, uh, not good. But it hasn't killed me yet. Tasteless dolphin tattoos are none of your business.
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Try the churros.