Well it seems college isn’t all I’d ever hoped it to be, because of the word final
-> Bluto’s Prep Talk (From Animal House) [mp3]
As snowflakes blissfully and sporadically leap from the platinum sky above, characters of a paranoid filled utopia shuffle around frantically in the biting cold to slide into their more permanent residence of the holiday season, the library. For me it’s like having an event every day, an all day specially planned event that is worth 20% of my final grade and has to be completed by 4 P.M. of the following day. Because of this wonderful time of year, my schedule allows barely any time for blogging, so here is an apology in advance for any lack of material for the next week and a half. I will still be posting my jolly ole Christmas tunes everyday, but a post with some actual density to it may be a rare find in this long stretch of semester numero uno. So sit back, relax, gaze at the mesmerizing mini-snowflakes that drift like fluent dancers (If you’re currently somewhere in the Midwest or Northeast), and possibly pull an all nighter for a Stylistic Analysis of Eternal Sunshine, I don’t know. Whatever you’re into. Just enjoy the Holiday songs for the next little while.