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Horror and Happy Times

Mon Oct 5, 2009, 10:43 AM
So in my dream last night, step by painstaking, thought-processed step, I solved the equation of a parallel tangent line at two defined coordinate points.

My reaction upon waking was one of shock.

Should I be concerned?

I mean, how gross.

(EDIT)

In other news, my friends are awesome; I never thought I'd be this lucky.

I was bombarded at lunch with spider net gloves, 18 bars of chocolate, Barnes and Noble munnies, firehouse sub hats, green witch fingers, a vampire survival guide book, white leggings, a delicious red velvet cake, one sweet ducktape yellow bow, and a lot of laughter.

Good monday.

(But really, you guys, you abosutely suck at the whole subtle thing; next time, be sure not to send me the 'secret' text message XD)

  • Mood: Thanks
  • Listening to: Dattebayo!
  • Reading: Oddly translated subs
  • Watching: The bajillionth episode of Naruto today
  • Drinking: Coffee (again)

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:iconwolfen1:
oh, i get it.

[/lazy understanding]

*note, there would be more to this post, but i'm too lazy to respond more in depth.

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Frisbeetarianism -- the belief that when you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck.
:iconbhobie123:
thanks

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nih buat kamu. hai hallow.
:iconour-pretentious-fall:
I just haven't done it in so long, the thought of writing all flowery, which is one of my favorite and more natural ways to write, just seems too troublesome.

[/lazy]


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They danced on their toes.
:iconwolfen1:
Are you implying that you now can not? I find that hard to believe, dear BooBoo.

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Frisbeetarianism -- the belief that when you die, your soul goes up on the roof and gets stuck.
:iconour-pretentious-fall:
D'aww. Thanks, doll.

I miss writing like that. C:


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They danced on their toes.

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