Ah, quite the manly title befitting this one picture I stumbled upon, even though Vikings and Spartans have nothing in comm-
-oh my god.
Brushing your teeth like a Spartan:
And with that outta way, let's get some Scholar-y ranting up in this neighborhood, yo.
I'm the biggest procrastinator that I know. This might sound like a confession, but I just want to just get it out of my chest. I put off on doing things well past the very last minute, and do it the minute after the last minute. It's not that there is stopping me from doing it, it's just that I don't care. I don't care that this essay is due next Wednesday, I'll do it next Friday. I don't care that I have to go see the doctor about this tumor, I can die by something else. It's really terrible, I really do need some professional help for this. In fact, I'm putting off on doing my homework, since multi-tasking by playing Left 4 Dead, checking facebook, listening to Amon Amarth, and blatantly putting in sneaky advertisements in this post is more important than 19th century England, brought to you by Coca-Cola.
Man, I don't hate school, or anything....but it just sucks.
Oh well. Might as well grow a pair and a beard, brush my teeth, and take notes about Jane Eyre.