“I won’t talk! I won’t say a word!”
How terrible is it that I said this in Anatomy today and got the most incredulous looks in response. My personality is never meek.
Is it Friday yet?
Can we talk about how I woke up this morning knowing I needed a diet coke. I went to bed so so angry that there was no diet coke in my house. So at 8:15 am on my first break from anatomy I bought a huge one. So so satisfying.
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Needing/Getting by OK Go
Severely Amazing.
Yes. We had a lab in anatomy on hearing and the like and I was so amazed people could hear things I could not. When I asked my professor later he was like ‘well, do you go to a lot of Metallica concerts?’ I said no. Then he asked if I just listened to loud music in general and if I was I should probably just tone it down. I responded with that’s just not going to happen.
Additionally who else sees this going on Top Gear? Clarkson loves himself a hot hatchback. vroom vroom.
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Call it the ultimate surrealist presentation. Dali Miami is set to shake up the artistic establishment when it unveils its 200-piece collection at the Moore Building in Design District, a galaxy far away from the confines of any of the largely underwhelming local museums. In addition to sculptures, paintings, and whatnots, there will be a continuous showing of the 1929 film Un Chien Andalou, the iconic 17-minute French film that explores the destructive elements of the psyche and unconsciousness, collaboration between Salvador Dali and director Luis Buñuel. Not phantasmagoric enough for ya? Consider this: for the opening night celebrity chef Adrianne Calvo will recreate recipes inspired by Les Diners de Gala, the cookbook Dali completed as an homage to his wife Gala. A test pilot for what organizers hope to become a jacked-up artistic tour de force, Dali Miami is as ambitious as the eccentric artists, who drove around in a Rolls Royce filled to the max with cauliflower. And if all goes according to the master plan, the producers are taking this show on the road.
I was reminded of Un Chien Andalou today when in Anatomy we watched a video of an eye surgery. Fun times at 8am people, a future in science is the way to go.
Every day of my life.
Holla. I did this today while a girl was yelling to the A&P prof about not explaining how we need to include signs and symptoms on a power point about a medical issue. It was just like girl, what chu gon write about? How your disease makes fluffy bunnies?
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// Guh//
I wrote something. The internet ate it. My computer destroyed my Anatomy and Physiology notes. I hate everything.
It is halloween and tonight I’m getting chipotle.
Fuck you internet.
