Am so tired. So, so tired. I do not think it will surprise any of y'all that writing papers is mentally fucking exhausting.
...and I haven't even started writing this paper yet. I haven't even started close-reading of the Artegall/Radigund fight, although I did do the Artegall/Britomart fight, and holy shit, there is one paragraph that just sounds like sex in the most hilarious way, which, well, I suppose it makes sense:
In other news, I blame The Faerie Queene for any lingering inability to spell.
I am sorry my spamming has nothing coherent or useful to anyone in the world. In conclusion before I go back to Artegall and Radigund, my new favorite LOLcat.
...and I haven't even started writing this paper yet. I haven't even started close-reading of the Artegall/Radigund fight, although I did do the Artegall/Britomart fight, and holy shit, there is one paragraph that just sounds like sex in the most hilarious way, which, well, I suppose it makes sense:
So furiously she strooke in her first heat,
Whiles with long fight on foot he breathlesse was,
That she him forced backward to retreat,
And yeeld vnto her weapon way to pas:
Whose raging rigour neither steele nor bras
Could stay, but to the tender flesh it went,
And pour'd the purple bloud forth on the gras;
That all his mayle yriv'd, and plates yrent,
Shew'd all his bodie bare vnto the cruell dent.
In other news, I blame The Faerie Queene for any lingering inability to spell.
I am sorry my spamming has nothing coherent or useful to anyone in the world. In conclusion before I go back to Artegall and Radigund, my new favorite LOLcat.
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Date: 2010-05-01 04:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-05-01 04:22 am (UTC)Also I titled my essay "Wham, Bam, Thank You Ma'am," so I don't know what my professor is going to think of me.