Sitting here in front of the computer typing down endless lines of my never-ending term paper is hell. I hate it. Thats why sometimes I like typing meaningless lines just to make it better.
I got a few saved.
Heroic and-tic-lime-axe. (Macbeth)
More for gits, hmm? (Samson Agonistes)
Eminem and unconscious souls of Eliot perhaps shall rule. (The Autobiographical elements in Rap term paper)
Growing up, I had nose-picking moments. (Araby - James Joyce)
Ewes might not have udders. Who is to know? (erm, King Lear)
Fandays should be made. ( Grateful Dead presentation )
Porlock and Kubla are on simultaneous planes. (No prizes for guessing)
Quite western frontiers are never true. (Strangely, this is the English Patient )
Ah well... on the other hand, Mortification is the dish of the day. In fact it has been the dish for the last three days.