I'd catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
Monophyletic clade for ya.
Polygyny: Acquire hos, disregard bros.
Ok, I'm done now.
Oh, and I'm possibly going to these folks' concert next Wednesday, who wants to come with me?! Contact me ASAP before I chicken out of going somewhere on a school night.
(Amelia, I am looking at you.)
For the record, it's 9:57pm on 3/30/11.
I have a micro test the next day! Maybe if you can convince them to change their lyrics to be about symbiotic bacteria and weird bacterial reproductive patterns...
ReplyDeleteWhy is your blog stuck in the past?
Poo! Micro isn't important. If you can't see it, it doesn't exist.
ReplyDeleteI don't know! argh, it's very annoying.