Sunday, April 06, 2008

Things that are more fun than law school, part 921

I have no self control. Or a property outline.

I do have:
Cream cheese wontons
Hot & Sour soup
General Tsao's chicken
America's Next Top Model.
Blue Moon
A sunny Sunday afternoon

The moral of the story is: Self control is overrated.

Put that in your pipe and smoke it, Conscience.


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...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson