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Gentle Sir Philip Sidney, thou knew'st what belong'd to a scholler; thou knew'st what pains, what toil, what travail conduct to perfection.
About Me
- Piers
- West Tennessee, United States
- "I am grown at length to see into the vanity of the world more than ever I did, and now I condemn myself for nothing so much as playing the dolt in print . . . . There is nothing that if a man list he may not wrest or pervert. I cannot forbid any to think villainously, Sed caveat emptor, let the interpreter beware; for none ever heard me make allegories of an idle text."
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- Springfield, Ohio . . .
- Adventures with Students, Vol. 13
- Why, hello, Mr. Orwell. Meet . . .
- Chromosome Pair of the Day
- Hugo Project #2
- Kiss of Death
- Adventures with Students, Vol. 12
- Friday Cat break
- Adventures With Students, Vol. 11
- Pig Pickin Update
- Ohhhh yeaaaahh
- Pig Pickin Countdown
- Pig Pickin Update
- Adventures With Students, Vol. 10
- Pig Pickin Countdown
- Here Comes Car'lina 'lina
- And this is why I never voted for Mike Easley
- "Free Expression Tunnel" No longer Free
- New Rings on fingers
- My Parents' Church in the NYT, of all places
- I've had questions about that movie . . .
- Adventures with Students 9
- Another LOLcat
- How to Bake an Equity and Diversity Council Meeting
- Because I can't use Star Trek jokes in class anymore:
- October 3 is an important day
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2 comments:
Good thing cause he would be so out of the house in about 2 seconds! Though that was hilarious...just not in my house for me to clean up.
Okay, I laughed so hard it scared Edmund. Tali, on the other hand, yawned and turned over. (Curse that furry belly!)
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