Maaarvellous. On the walk home from lectures the other day I started singing things about puberty. I tried not to get too carried away, but occasionally I think people heard me singing "Menstruation for the nation" or "Boys are smelly and they're yucky. Just you wait 'til you get lucky." and gave me strange not entirely approving looks. There is a very rude person inside me that likes to sing. I'm not sure these things would be appropriate for teatime. Mmmm. teatime.
Idea. Um. Bats. It's my word of the week. I don't know why, I just like it.
I also thought possibly doing a job interview with the known universe, maybe along the lines of
"So, do you have any transferrable skills?" "Would you call gravity a skill?"
Haven't entirely thought it through. Might be a bit wierd.
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Idea. Um. Bats.
It's my word of the week. I don't know why, I just like it.
I also thought possibly doing a job interview with the known universe, maybe along the lines of
"So, do you have any transferrable skills?"
"Would you call gravity a skill?"
Haven't entirely thought it through. Might be a bit wierd.
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