Guess what I picked up at the comic shop today. Yes. That is exactly what you think it is. A Shaolin monk (former?) dressed in cowboy garb with two chainsaws attached to what appears to be a very long bamboo stick/bo staff…flailing blood midair.
Nothing but 33 pages of using that apparatus and slicing tattooed zombies. No dialog. No other actual characters. Just nothing but mindless gory zombie slaughter. With an onomatopoeia across all the pages.
Best thing I have heard all day from a classmate. In response to why said classmate was in anatomy lab reviewing structure IDs of the past couple labs for the practical on Thursday….After she had declared on Sunday, that she would just wing it, because it seemed that her scores seemed to go down the more she reviewed structures with her past practicals.
All right. Back to attempting to dominate every day of this week for finals. Gawd anatomy, you’re killin’ me here.
Feelings. I don’t know what to do with them, so I just set them on fire and throw them at people.
And guess what time it iiiiis? 2 weeks before finals! Engage XTREME HARD STUDY MODE. Hope to God I don’t flunk out of school or something terrible. Otherwise that will be too many feelings to handle. There is such thing as having too many Maltovs. So good luck to all y’all!