Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
Alas! this blog is
no longer where it is at.
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Saturday, February 16, 2002

It's not that I don't have anything to say, because lots of amusing and interesting things are currently happening around college, like the fact that there is no MTT (Mystery Twelfth Tutor) in college, and they seem to expect me to take up the pastoral side of it. Buh?

But in any case, the reason I'm not saying anything these days is sudden Advent of Boyfriend. Yes, the Male suddenly arrived. On Valentine's Day. Is the boy good or is the boy good?

So, until my time stops being divided almost exclusively between work and him, I'm afraid I won't be saying much here. In the meantime, listen to Rob Zombie. I will be. Rah.

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