Don't do it Neuro. Don't join the Scientologists. What is 'scient' anyway, and where do they study it? Is it wrong of me to be kind of sorry that they're helping tsunami victims? Oh, the ambivalence!
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Posted by teragram at January 7, 2005 09:45 PMFirstly, hilarious post, scrolled down, found eyes, fell around laughing. Secondly, thanks, I was falling into a depression over my apparently worse than ever talent for procrastination before I read this! Thridly, I know exactly what you mean, too much info, too little time left! Alas, if all else fails, cook some Birdseye Potatoe Waffles!
Posted by Caoimhe at January 8, 2005 01:15 PMp.s - I say without a hint of sarcasm..........is that a picture of sperm you have up there??? Perhaps they're fairylights?? ;op
Posted by Caoimhe at January 8, 2005 01:20 PMThanks, fellow procrastinator. Nope, it ain't sperm. They're neurons!
Posted by neuro-praxis at January 8, 2005 02:15 PMah.....makes so much more sense, was never highly scientific!
Posted by Caoimhe at January 8, 2005 04:35 PMFar too cool for words...............the eyes have it!
Posted by Caoimhe at January 8, 2005 05:34 PMThose moving eyes will haunt me in my sleep. It's like on of those pictures whose eyes seem to follow you around the room, only in this case they quite literally do follow me, from side to side, as I dash frantically from one end of the room to another trying to escape their everlasting gaze. DON'T LOOK AT ME! DON'T LOOK AT ME!
Posted by Anonymous at January 9, 2005 07:32 PM