The Bird is the Word

Every time I post a new blog entry, I believe that I am going to make it a regular thing and have posts at least every other day. Obviously, that's not going to happen...at least not while I'm staying up at ungodly hours of the night to finish papers about Shakespearean comedies.

In any case, Stephanie the roommate loves henna, and I love being a faux rebel.

Another aspect of my faux rebellious nature is that I mostly listen to music with a lot of curse words in it. You might find it offensive; personally I believe it's some of the wittiest wordplay out there.

But I won't repeat any of it here.