....by the sun!
I'm fairly sunburned--but only on the right side of my face and neck, mind you.
If sunburns weren't such a commonplace occurrence, I could say that a microwave exploded, and I turned my head to the left while high-energy, fast-moving, nuclear particles blasted the right side of my face.
Doesn't the bare truth make every natural happening sound so.....deadly?
It's like calling sunlight "Cancer Beams", or cigarettes Death Sticks. (They're still Death Sticks, though. And sunlight is fun, enjoyable, and happy. Death Sticks are nothing of the sort.
It's quite painful. I shan't be shaving my face until the sheer-searing pain dwindles un poquito.
Farewell, for now. You have glimpsed a hint of caffeinated blogging. Just a *hint*.
A brief explanation of the title, Sepiated Spirals - スト-カ-...
- The background image is a sepia-tone shot of interlinked spiral notebooks - the eiptome of Sepiated Spirals.
We carry notebooks everywhere in our college lives, with often a different one for each class, so the simple act of writing down our thoughts at the turn of a fresh page is always available.
Altogether, biology, English, math, come together into a myriad of experiences and ideas throughout the day.
Old ideas combine with new, and we learn from our sepia-toned past.