2283 words! I have no idea how I will hit 3000, NONE, because this essays sucks like a gigantic vacuum cleaner of suckiness. That much suckiness!
Also, because I keep drifting off and thinking of the dream I had last night where I brought Rodney on holiday with me to Rome. We spent hours wandering around the Forum while I talked inanely to him about the Curia and Roman Republican government; he just bitched and complained, because no matter how much suncream he applied, or how big of a dorky, floppy sunhat he wore, the tip of his nose still got sunburned.
He liked the gelato a lot. I liked watching him eat it.
I remember staring at his wrists a lot, too, because the bones in them fascinated me for some reason.
This is the dorky dream I keep thinking of when I should be writing on medieval moated sites. Hi!
I want that fb on everything, always and forever.
I promise that I shall use that line on everything from now on. *crosses fingers*
Ooh, and did you see how it was snowing earlier on, just a little bit? All melted now, alas.
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Date: 2006-02-28 12:55 pm (UTC)Also, because I keep drifting off and thinking of the dream I had last night where I brought Rodney on holiday with me to Rome. We spent hours wandering around the Forum while I talked inanely to him about the Curia and Roman Republican government; he just bitched and complained, because no matter how much suncream he applied, or how big of a dorky, floppy sunhat he wore, the tip of his nose still got sunburned.
He liked the gelato a lot. I liked watching him eat it.
I remember staring at his wrists a lot, too, because the bones in them fascinated me for some reason.
This is the dorky dream I keep thinking of when I should be writing on medieval moated sites. Hi!
I want that fb on everything, always and forever.
I promise that I shall use that line on everything from now on. *crosses fingers*
Ooh, and did you see how it was snowing earlier on, just a little bit? All melted now, alas.
Zelenka is my idol, as well you should know.