I love Low. I've mentioned him before. He's the crazy violent pirate who gets emotional about his kid when sober. I don't remember if I mentioned the time he cut off a guys ears and made him eat them with salt and pepper. To his credit, the victim never muttered a peep of pain or complain.
But I'm off to the library, to corroborate some of Low's story from yet a third source. How sexy is that? I *heart* him like nothing else! Well, that's not true. i still *heart* davis more. but I'm off to the microfiche mines! I hope this doesn't slow me down too much, but a: I can get *candy* while I'm out (how do you expect me to write a twenty page paper without any candy!?!) and b: it will be more support and more useful info for me , and finally c: I can use the exercise to justify the candy. And when I get back, I'll move on to the next section. I think I'm going to have to cut down my paper, in the end. But that's okay. I'll just cut out the buccaneers, or some of them, if it comes to that.
Right, I'm off!
ETA:... Oops!
Yeah, so it's Friday, and the library closes at 6. -_- On the otherhand, I had a lovely, envigorating walk, and I didn't need to buy candy afterall, as when I opened my door I found packages waiting for me! I got one from Joel, with candy (Thanks :), and the first part of my BPAL cd exchange :D yay! Music and candy!
Also I am wondering... has anyone else out there ever been walking along, and then been seized with the ltterally *overwhelming* urge to find a clean patch of grass and practice break falls and barrel rolls?
I guess I'll go to the library at some point tomorrow. Theoretically, Michelle is going to call, and we are gonna go scope out a vintage clothing store... I haven't actually seen her for a few days, though, so things may have come up.