it's a magical world

Argh now I have "Into the West" stuck in my head on loop and it's making me want to cry but I still have five pages left to write of this goddamn paper and that four-hour nap didn't really help at ALL.

Bitch, whine, moan, complain.

Yeah.

I couldn't come up with a proper thesis, so I just wrote down whatever came into my head. And got this.

So, like, the poor sinners, so heavily punished for sins of the flesh that are unjustly stuck in the violence zone because homosexuality and the acts therein are violence against god and shit, and they were totally cool dudes aboveground. So Dante talks to them, and he's all like, "Yo, y'alls is da shizznit," and they're like, "Yeah, seriously," and he's like, "OMG pity!" and even Virgil is all, "Dude, now there's some serious R-E-S-P-E-C-T shit goin' down." So what the shit is up with that? Angst! Tension! Drama! The thing is, occasionally the good guys screw up and wind up in hell, and it really sucks for them, but come on now, a mortal sin is a mortal sin and ya gotta respect that shit or you wind up seriously fucked up. And you can sympathize with these guys, you can answer their questions and bitch about your problems with them, but you can't forgive them, because they did stupid shit and now they have to pay up. Word. Peace out.

Think I could just submit this as my essay and be done with it?

Hey, at least I amuse myself.

Locke is trying to eat me. I'm on page seven of ten and I think he's sucking out my soul. Send help.

First, random meme: Copy this paragraph to your LJ after answering the question. What is the story behind your LJ username? How did you come up with it?

Mmmkay. In the Shawangunk mountain range in New York state (sorta the foothills of the Catskills), there is a really cool 2-hour hike to a gorgeous little waterfall called Verkeederkill Falls. The locals call it Kaydeekill.

My initials are P.K.D. Peekaydee.

Kaydee Falls.

It made sense at the time. And now I just like the name, so I kept it.

In other news, this weekend is going to kill me:
-4 page Lit paper, due Tuesday
-5 page American Civ paper, due Thursday
-Calc midterm, Thursday
-fecking Two Lines Challenge fic, Thursday
-UT party tonight
-a cappella group rehearsal, tomorrow 12-2pm
-grandparents visiting (bleargh), tomorrow afternoon/evening
-Henry V rehearsal, Monday 7-10pm

Yup. Me dead.

Lit assignment completed 50 minutes before class. Go me!

Eight girls and one bathroom = bad, especially when you haven't had breakfast yet and you need to get in there and brush your teeth and make yourself presentable before leaving for dining hall and you have class in 45 minutes, but the obnoxious girl across the hall is taking a 30-minute shower. Die.

Oh, good, she's out... *dashes off*

Getting turned on by hobbit slash late at night in your dorm room.

And if my roomie walks in when I get to the porny bits, it might just give me a heart attack.

I'm going to have to get used to this, aren't I? Especially once I have time (and, like, microsoft word) to go back to writing it myself.