Spencer seems to believe that I am a troll. A troll on the internet, and an occasional troll in real life. I tell him I don't want to watch a clip from a movie, he assumes that it is because what I am doing on my computer is trollin'.
Actually, he asked me if my claims of loving hip hop are me trolling myself. I REALLY HOPE HE WAS JOKING. I love hip hope, and it's not a joke. It makes me happy. It should make you happy, too. Check out this Young Money video. I cannot believe it took me so long to discover it. MUCH THANKS TO A SEXY LADY FOR SHOWING ME THE WAY TO IT ;]
I have an astronomy final coming up next week, and then I am free for the summer! Free to work at my new job, read a fucking lot, and listen to all the hip hop I want. It's going to be good. Hopefully I will also be doing some science. Whilst listening to hip hop.
-B
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Friday, December 18, 2009
Good Lawd
Hey ladies and gents. Bevcat here. Spencer and Anna are over, partying hard. We're having a Big Bang Theory marathon, something we do nearly every day. Drinking soda and tea. OH, the joys of city life. Meow meow meow.
Today I cleaned the microwave, a piece of machinary I don't even use. As a reward for the soul-breaking task, I bought myself a new lipstick. Crosswires by MAC. Orangey-pink. Foxy. I love makeup almost as much as I love SCIENCE. That statement is probably not true. Science > cosmetics, guys.
I'm eager for winter term to start. My schedule is perfect. GRAVITY WOULD HAVE BEEN APPARENT TO ME WITHOUT THE APPLE. Gosh I don't know why I'm blogging right now. I need to update this blog more often. I like it better than I like my tumblr.
"I look like a flamingo on Ritalin!"
Oh god it only gets better. Hold on. Need next episode.
Next episode is on. I hate sitcoms that are not Big Bang.
S and I have a dream of attending Columbia and being taught by Brian Green. That would be so fucking awesome. I hear knocking. Bye.
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Today I cleaned the microwave, a piece of machinary I don't even use. As a reward for the soul-breaking task, I bought myself a new lipstick. Crosswires by MAC. Orangey-pink. Foxy. I love makeup almost as much as I love SCIENCE. That statement is probably not true. Science > cosmetics, guys.
I'm eager for winter term to start. My schedule is perfect. GRAVITY WOULD HAVE BEEN APPARENT TO ME WITHOUT THE APPLE. Gosh I don't know why I'm blogging right now. I need to update this blog more often. I like it better than I like my tumblr.
"I look like a flamingo on Ritalin!"
Oh god it only gets better. Hold on. Need next episode.
Next episode is on. I hate sitcoms that are not Big Bang.
S and I have a dream of attending Columbia and being taught by Brian Green. That would be so fucking awesome. I hear knocking. Bye.
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Thursday, December 17, 2009
AP Classes
I don't want to take anymore AP Classes.
I took way too many AP Classes.
In calculus class I learned about logarithms. You don't learn algebra until you take calculus.
In statistics class I learned that lies are truth. In history I learned who killed lincoln it was John Wilkes Booth.
I learned in Biology, all about taxonomy. God created you and me, in a primordial sea. Amino acids, cells and shit. God created all of it. Seven days then rest a bit. Load a bong and take a hit.
Now we're in college and we're paying for grades. I haven't been to classes in a couple of days. AP diplomat what do you think of that? Its pretty fuckin phat aieeeeeee.
I took way too many AP Classes.
In calculus class I learned about logarithms. You don't learn algebra until you take calculus.
In statistics class I learned that lies are truth. In history I learned who killed lincoln it was John Wilkes Booth.
I learned in Biology, all about taxonomy. God created you and me, in a primordial sea. Amino acids, cells and shit. God created all of it. Seven days then rest a bit. Load a bong and take a hit.
Now we're in college and we're paying for grades. I haven't been to classes in a couple of days. AP diplomat what do you think of that? Its pretty fuckin phat aieeeeeee.
I<3snacks
when unix computers talk to each other,
the first one says "syn,"
the second says "ack."
then, again:
"syn."
"ack."
thus, a serial connection is established.
and it is good.
-S
the first one says "syn,"
the second says "ack."
then, again:
"syn."
"ack."
thus, a serial connection is established.
and it is good.
-S
Monday, December 14, 2009
Dear Pondskum,
Friday, December 11, 2009
Sup
This blog is hereby revived from the dead. Posted on the portland max.
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