Tuesday, October 26, 2004
A few minutes ago I donated blood at the university library. The girl who stuck me sloshed my blood around in a beaker tube afterward, which reminded me of the gory movie I watched last night. The opening scene consisted of fifty Japanese school girls jumping all together in front of a subway train. Blood flew everywhere. When I die, I want my blood to splatter someone and make them nauseous.
I'm light-headed; I think I'll go back and grab a soda. Ooh...
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 2:00 PM]