What?

I feel like I'm tripping over time. It's like time is a rug, and I was walking over it and it was smoothing out in front of me as I walked, and then someone put staples at a certain place in the floor, and now it's bunching up over the staples instead of smoothing out. So time is still passing, but I'm not going anywhere. Maybe this is because I've got two or three or four nasty projects coming up before finals time... and maybe it's because finals are in two weeks. Maybe it's because I'm far away again, with less and more, and a great deal of waiting ahead of and behind me.

Staples.

Eek! Late for rep-term meeting!

At the whim of Pixie...

Guilt	What is yours?	Explain yourself
Culinary:	Brown Sugar Sandwiches	I don't eat them anymore, but I don't think I have a culinary guilt now. I used to eat brown sugar and butter on wheat bread. :P
Literary:	Misty Lackey's Valdemar Series	I don't care what age group they're for. Or what you think the quality of writing is. They're fantastic. You don't think so? Fuck you, sir.
Audiovisual:	Sister Act	It's my 'feel good' movie. I think I know every line. I also like the second one, but the first is the best.
Musical:	Backstreet Boys	Once I slept over at Lydii's, and we were playing videogames and listening to Millenium. I know all the words to all the songs on that CD. They're burned into my memory.
Celebrity:	Patrick Stewart	I've loved that man since I saw Next Gen... BUT I FEEL NO GUILT!

Now I tag:-

ellante tsukiyuri aniah scarletdulcinea and kon_no_yume


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I'm going to core my brain like an apple for rebelling, and then buy sleeping pills. My mom says:

annwynthree: well put some brown sugar and raisin in that cored brain/apple and it will be sweet.

Good old momma.