Because some quotes are just seriously pretty:

"Bedevil the devil and the devil be damned. I fear no devil and bow to no man."

I feel this inexplicable urge to rip apart a screenshot of The History Boys and mutilate yet another blog html that dances to the tune of that quote, but

I.
Am.
Exhausted.

Which is quite weird, considering that right up to the point where I came home and dumped my bag onto the table I was uncivilly hyper and cheerfully chatting with shulin and monkey. Which was after gaying with monkey in the library. Which was both before and after bullying bel, since chrissie-poo (I just realized that it's been a gazillion years since i last called her that) is just imballs.

And Top of the World (Dixie Chicks) is such so pretty and emo.

Think I broke the wings of a little songbird
It's never gonna fly to the top of the world.

And I'm listening to a weird playlist of songs (which is actually sorted by alphabetical order down my history list on youtube) which alternates between emo and ludicrously cheerful.

Okay monday 2.4 die. Plead cramps. The worst is that it'll probably be true. -.-