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bloodyrosemccoy) wrote2008-01-05 04:08 pm
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It's A Hard World
Twelfth Night
*snorf*
Figures. I go back to school tomorrow and I’ve got a cold.
And in truly awful news, I just found out I can’t take the juggling class I was registered for. It conflicts with one of my other classes. Curses! I was finally going to learn how to keep three oranges in the air for a prolonged period of time, and my damn major intruded itself into my life. Anthropology. Psh. Why couldn’t I have majored in juggling? It seems to have worked for Penn Jillette, right? Right?
Perhaps I’ll take it up later in life and become a late-blooming artist, the Grandma Moses of tossing fruit around. “Amelia started juggling after college,” people will say, “and look where she is now!”*
Or I can just find a club or something. But where’s the romance in that?
*With any luck, in one of my five fabulous palaces surrounded by boxes of chocolate and books and entertainment.
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(Anonymous) 2008-01-06 12:20 am (UTC)(link)no subject
I mean how often do you walk into the used bookstore and you see a man in tight leather pants, rippling chest muscles holding a girl in one hand and deftly keeping three knives in the air with the other.
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I'm not talking romance like love or sex or novels, you goof! I'm talking about romance in the arty sense.
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But I'll be with you guys! Is that pizza still an offer?
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Are unicycles romantic?
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I want to go to your school!
Thoughts
The coolest thing I've seen a juggler do was sculpt a dragon in clay while throwing it around with several other objects.
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(Anonymous) 2008-01-06 02:07 am (UTC)(link)no subject
(Anonymous) 2008-01-06 02:14 am (UTC)(link)no subject
I'm coming down with a cold, too--I blame it on back-to-school blues, harr harr.
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Lord Valentine's Castle by Robert Silverberg
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