yum, dead babies

tonight =

*portabello fajitas and strawberry sorbet with hot fudge sauce
*the resulting sugar high
*learning the verdict on my English paper: B+, with Shumate's comments all over it. I think I'm going to rewrite it, it was kind of half-assed.
*feeling nauseous after being told a long string of dead baby/pedophile jokes. I should just start punching people when they tell them to me, they make me feel sick and I can't get the damn images out of my head.
*procrastinating. a lot. muy bad.