Oy! Ake!

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My ears hurt weirdly. Like...not like "OH GOD I MESSED THEM UP." but also apperently they are made of tissue paper and not like...manly. Like Sarah's ears.

Also, Sarah makes me a sheep. She says "Put this in your face." and I do. I hope she never tries to kill me. :3

Also this thing about the Dark Tower and Lost has me wanting to absorb both right now so I can read it. And also go off hiatus at a_trialbyfire but neeeh finals. But it makes me so happy that they said Walt and his dog are like Jake and Oy cause I love Oy a lot. And Jake a lot.

Heh. Speaking of which. It's a good thing I have done well thus far in Art History cause...let me tell you of about 15 piece we had to recognize, I knew maybe...3 artist? And stabbed in the dark at titles, dates, and styles. BUT her tests are very knowledge centric (Like...it matters a lot more that you can talk about the cultural context of Chicago's Dinner Party then that you can remember the year it was made) so I should be ok. I have a high C, and high B, and a mid B as my other grades in that class so everything will be AWESOME.

And this song is hot as shit. And I'm trying to draw art to it. And failing.

I REALLY like the Bravery. I blame the Killers for being late to this train.

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