(no subject)

You know what blows?

Asking your prof what to study for the midterm, and having him look at you blankly and say, "Everything."

Especially when the readings for the class have consisted, for each class meeting, of a 20+ page chapter from a book, and 10+ pages of additional documents.

(This is, for the record, the Religion prof.)

You may not see much of me today.

At least I wrote a kickass paper on Three Sisters. I got to reference Bakhtin and use the word chthonic. How academic am I, baby?

I need some swagger today. *puts on stompy-boots*

(no subject)

Studying is going okay; two hours in, the caffeine is kicking in, I'm almost done reviewing my section of the readings.

But more importantly, guys.

This, um. Appears to be genuine.

Stephen Colbert is entering the presidential race.



Can I get a "OH MY FUCK"?

Religion in the library

Whoooo. Am hanging out in the library and not getting much studying done.

"Yes, but Jesus doesn't try to eat my brains! --Except metaphorically . . ."

"Look -- hill = Jesus!"

"And everyone else goes 'Are you fucking nuts, Ralph Waldo Emerson?!'"

"You should get [L.H.O.O.Q.] as a tramp stamp!"



We're seriously getting nothing done, and we are SO loud about it. I'm glad I've been going to class, because I feel pretty okay about the midterm tomorrow. And as hard as I'm laughing, I kinda wish we were, you know, studying.

Laaa.