Art imitates life, right? Or life imitates art? Or vice-versa?

It occurred to me last night that the Middle English lai I was studying was strikingly similar to my current situation. Then in class today, I found myself saying, “I think it sounds like a great deal. I wouldn’t mind being her.” The class tittered (yes, tittered), and I sat in shocked silence upon realizing that I was, in fact, already her. I pondered whether or not it was the “great deal” I proclaimed it to be. Even now, I don’t know.

Speaking of which, I keep thinking about “Breakfast at Tiffany’s.” The song, not the movie. Damn hell.

Speaking of which, thanks thanks thanks to the great Penpal Jim (and Spif’s good intentions) for showing me this glorious piece of news that had me grinning from ear to ear: McDonald’s may sell breakfast all day.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.

I feel like I’ve mentioned this lately, but I’ll do it again: P.S.S. at the end of a letter is incorrect! It’s P.P.S.! Damn hell damn. The P=Post and the S=Script and Post Script Script doesn’t make as much sense as Post Post Script, because it’s after the after text.
Whew.

Also, semi-colons join two INdependent clauses, not two dependent clauses.

I plan to start wearing suspenders. I want to make suspenders sexy. No one seems to think it can happen. I want to start the trend.
And I’ll eat lots of apples. Probably the green ones. I’ll be known as the girl who eats green apples and wear suspenders. People will love me. I will be their leader.
Haha, like: WE ARE LEADER. That was a good game.

I found a small shard of wood in my Arby’s sammich last night. I tried to take a picture but the camera hated it.

Hey, dismarum, I think I have a Desdemona (Esmerelda) in my poetry class. Really.

It’s Autumn tomorrow. Everyone know what that means? Jane’s Songs for the Fall mix CD is set to come out. Right now, Logen is the only one signed up to TD&Co. who can expect to receive one soon. For more information on TD&Co. and/or your copy of the Songs for the Seasons CDs, click here.

Everyone keeps talking about how windy it is today, but I didn’t think it was all that windy. Weird. What else is weird is that I was just thinking about dismarum’s makeshift sail story today as I was walking to my car. Weird. Weird.

Okay. Must study and stuff now before the GREY’S ANATOMY PREMIERE TONIGHT.

Peace, love, and a McDreamy for us all.