and i was like 'yes! i want to bake cookies on your stomach.'

in the brother's bloom, penelope is talking to bloom and says this:

'i think you're constipated in your freaking soul. i think you might have a really big load of gummy petrified poop up your soul's butt.'

now that, my friends, is poetry. and so is this.

here's my schedule for the week:

monday - take history 2700 final 11-1, work from 3 to whenever, study for history 2710 final & psychology
tuesday - take history 2710 final 9-11, study psychology, work @ 3 and sleep over
wednesday - take psychology final, work 3 to whenever
thursday - take film final early in the day so the testing center isn't completely ridiculous, work from 3 to whenever (last day=weird)
friday - go home!!!! early morning, practice with nolan when i get home, play stephbax wedding at 5ish
saturday - don't worry about anything anymore, do whatever i want.

so if you want to play with me before 2010, you better get on it, cuz i leave in 5 days!!!