yesterday I decided that I want to be an aphorist
today I used my blistering linguistic skill to write the first extension request of the season

- and the last! i say to myself.

perhaps. i hope.

aah, i've got a freaking arts ball of another university on tomorrow and i don't have a darned thread to wear. "op shop glam", the theme - and it turns out i don't fit into the "heathcliff, it's me" dress i had lined up. damn.

kpunk is as fertile as ever, nietzsche as rhapsodic, ray martin daft, my reading unfinished, poo jokes hilarious. that's right