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Ants:
Adam had 'em.
-Ogden Nash
And I have to write a five-paged paper on that.
Sadly, I'll admit, I chose this man. I thought his works would be fun since they are mainly ironic, satirical, and all that jazz. But no, they do not appear to be the least bit interesting. How unfortunate.
I wish someone would read this. Not this post specifically, but my livejournal. I would write in here so much more often if I knew people cared. But ehh...there's a xanga fad. You xanga fag. Xanga phag. Xanga phagocyte.
I am basically obsessed with biology. Gotta admit though, I don't give a little rat's ass about photosynthesis. Or anything involving plants. And taxonomy is kind of not sweet either. But everything else is cool as fuck.
And tomorrow we get to look at dead bodies. That have been plasti...plasti-something. How fantastic is that? Be jealous.
Stretching is definitely the best feeling in the world. Other than how he makes me feel. Nothing can top that.
The end.
Adam had 'em.
-Ogden Nash
And I have to write a five-paged paper on that.
Sadly, I'll admit, I chose this man. I thought his works would be fun since they are mainly ironic, satirical, and all that jazz. But no, they do not appear to be the least bit interesting. How unfortunate.
I wish someone would read this. Not this post specifically, but my livejournal. I would write in here so much more often if I knew people cared. But ehh...there's a xanga fad. You xanga fag. Xanga phag. Xanga phagocyte.
I am basically obsessed with biology. Gotta admit though, I don't give a little rat's ass about photosynthesis. Or anything involving plants. And taxonomy is kind of not sweet either. But everything else is cool as fuck.
And tomorrow we get to look at dead bodies. That have been plasti...plasti-something. How fantastic is that? Be jealous.
Stretching is definitely the best feeling in the world. Other than how he makes me feel. Nothing can top that.
The end.