If my brain explodes and no one is here to see it, will it still stain the carpet?

Please pray I do not turn into Kelly Bundy between now May 5.

I swear - I don't think one more book or argument will fit into my brain.

I'm givin' her all she's got, cap'an. We're at full capacity. Anymore and she'll blow.

Easter and stuff

I think that National Geographic's release of its translation of the Gospel of Judas was deliberately timed to coincide with this, the holiest of days to Christians. I know - I'm incredibly jaded to think so, but here - see for yourself- front page on Slate. (at least it was when I posted this.) Of course, Catholics are outraged that anyone, even someone writing almost 2000 years ago, would dare disagree with their "inerrant" selection of Gospels - despite the fact that the text predates the first Council of Nicaea by at least 100 years. *sheesh* Wouldn't want a pesky thing like facts to interfere with "gospel truth."

Anyway - still reading and stressing, per usual. Just 13 short days until I crash and burn. Of course, my baby brother takes his comps on Tuesday, making me feel even more inadequate. Thanks, Josh! :-p

Off to shove more inane and useless crap into my incredibly imploding head.

New Post

here it is. a new post.

*sigh*

so much chaos - so little energy

Suffice it to say - comps are totally stressing me out, money is evil, children are causing me to lose my glorious raven locks, and I'm really really tired of the rat race.

But - a very very very very very very dear friend is getting married in 2 short weeks and I will get that respite from the grind. Until I face the firing squad of Latin American comps 4 days later.

Anyone got a cigarette?