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I scare myself sometimes

I just finished my 5 page comm ethics paper. I banged it out in like an hour. What can I say, I have a real talent for bullshitting. I feel so bad for my teachers...


I've found that around this time of night every night one of two things happens. Either I start going crazy and imagining that fruit flies are biting me all over my body, or tiny flies (presumably fruit flies, or other small flies that may or may not bite (do they bite? my high school bio teacher would hate me...he loved drosophila) and love my skin) come in and bite me all over my body. I'm not sure which of these is more likely. This happens every night though. Hmm.

posted by Werd @ 3:50 AM