I'm rotting my brain with mindless celebrity gossip, rather than getting a good nights sleep. Two finals down, one to go on Friday. It's probably going to kill me.
I'm kind of a nerd and I proudly display it. It may manifest in some sort of painting or a colorful needlepoint, if I'm in the mood. These things keep me sane when I need it the most, though I don't get to do it as often as I'd like. See also: naps, roast beef and dissecting dead things.
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