Is that the one where they are singing about the left ventricle and so on?
Now I'm earwormed with pupupuppupump pupupupupupump pupupupupupump your blood
My mouth, surprisingly tiny. I make up for this fact by moving it twice as fast and twice as often, though.
Still. Fist. No. Freakin'. Way.
I used to be able to get much more of my fist in my mouth, I think. Now I can't get past my knuckles. My jaw is tighter now, I guess.
Yeah, no, I just tried (of course), and there's just no way.
And I want to try the bendy heart...
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ETA: Pretty!
How do you get the heart?
I am so doing a punked out version of the St. Joseph's heart song. It is the best song ever.
I am tired of doing my school reading. Especially since the more I think about it, the less necessary it seems. For the grading, I mean -- it's good stuff to know, but I bet I don't use any of this stuff in papers. The upcoming reading, yeah, but I think I give up on the shit from the 1600s.
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cool!
Stephen Colbert has grown a beard!
and is killing me with his take on the Gates.
Huh. I can fit my fist in my mouth. I thought there'd be no way in hell I could do it. But I had surgery that removed part of my upper jaw, which makes more room. Plus, I can pop my jaw out of joint to get my mouth open even wider.
Yay me!