1598 - "Come on, pierce through my chest made anxious by love."

Jan 21, 2009 22:50

It's funny, I cringe in annoyance everytime someone misuses the word, "natural" or "chemical", but I will happily invent new words, butcher phrases in strange ways and otherwise say stuff wrong and just chalk it up to, "I have a unique way of putting things."

Too many books. So little time.
Finished A Storm of Swords.
Started Temple of the Golden Pavillion. Mishima really needs to be better known.
And I just learned of the existence of this and am scheming to borrow it (Douglas doesn't have it, but UBC and/or Kwantlen does!)

Anthony made yummy yummy food tonight. Pasta with several forms of meat sauce. I am tempted to promote him to head chef.

reading, food

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