quare id faciam, fortasse requiras?

[timeripple]

Officially I'm on spring break. In reality, I'm desperately trying to get everything read, and to restart whatever poetry organ I may have. (I think it's the little purple one nestled right on top of my liver.)

And not to think about the future, because it makes me sick to my stomach.

Monday I went to class in costume. Was I Veronica Mars, you ask? Why, what gave it away? Was it the green blazer? The misanthropic attitude? The eyeliner?

Thursday I ran around trying to find a brand of whole wheat flour NOT made by King Arthur Flour, because that stuff simply refuses to rise. I failed, and thus my bread was unrisen. But reasonably tasty. The cornbread and oatmeal chocolate chip cookies turned out okay too. So... yay for epic baking?

In The Minionship news, I have decided to memorize more poetry. This will give some value to the hours spent at the copier or distributing things, value aside from the perfecting of movement and repetition. Do you have a favorite poem or poems in any language that I should know and memorize?

Poetry is said to keep you sane.

We shall see.

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[a4yroldfaerie.livejournal.com]

Trader Joes has some.

Also, we should hang out?

Also, Dorothy Parker. Any poem she ever wrote, Fun, easy to memorize, and awesome.

Frank O'Hara, Lunch Poems has lots of memorizable stuff. I used to liek poetry. I should read more again.

[timeripple.livejournal.com]

Oh Trader Joe's. I have a love/hate relationship with them. So much good stuff! So impossible to navigate! What's up with their white whole wheat flour, anyway? I saw it, but kind of went, "um, I want my whole wheat bread to look like it's whole wheat, thanks...?"

Nom nom poetry. Now if only I had a paper topic.

Also, we should hang out. With pie?