If my college were a person, or even had a tangible avatar, I would kill it. Actually, I would've already killed it, then had it resurrected that I could kill it again, painfully. No double-tap for you, Northeastern, or your professor-henchmen; I would bludgeon you righteously, dual-wielding a wrench and my large, black Maglite in a flurry of thundering blows. Then, I'd build a pyre, light you on fire, and roast marshmallows over your poetically smoldering remains....
But I'm in a good mood. Really. I'm just fucking peachy.
But I'm in a good mood. Really. I'm just fucking peachy.
einstein's dreams came. i am excited to read it. i've heard some very good things. d20 was telling me yesterday that his mother picked up the book as soon as it came out. she read the majority of it in a few hours. when it came down to the final chapter, she stopped because she didn't want the book to end. she wanted it to continue on forever, and so it's never been read. sidenote: she does happen to be a hippie.
once again, thank you so much. i didn't realize you were in the nhs.