icarian...
Just finished a most grueling week of more assessments than ass. Although mine felt pretty damned raped by the end of it. That said, it has all went fairly well, so we could say it's like the premium massage with "happy ending" thrown in. Just make sure to pay the masseur before he finishes.
The final stretch is the one you take just before you pull a hamstring and are out of the race before it begins. Hamstring sounds kinda tasty.
That said, I'm almost done with the semester. Exams should be fairly breezy, and they almost never factor into my considerations of workload anyway.
Then again, keeping the final stretch in mind, flying so close to the sun only gets you burned. Bring your sunblock.
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In such a case perhaps sunblock only gives a false sense of security.
in the mind of one who knows no security, but fears no insecurity, it seems that sunblock is as good a metaphor for nonchalance, or it could be that sunburn just really hurts when you're trying to take a nap or have sex.
or in other words, i'm just stringing words that are barely related together.
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