I've written 500 words of my essay, which is pretty decent because my train of thought is: Wordsworth, Wordsworth, Wordsworth, Sam, Who gives a FUCK about Wordsworth? *face collapse*. That 500 words is DAMN GOOD though. I want to write in caps this morning, it seems ( Read more... )

Wohen kommst du? It sucks going to German class immediately after seeing Night and Fog, a documentary about the concentration camps. I needed a hug post-film class so badly it was scary. I don't hug! Kat said that if I ever feel hug-inclined again, I should skip my class and go and find her. My flatmates are awesome! Y'know, except for the ( Read more... )