m3 z0 l33+!

Guess who just hand-coded an image map? Who's yo daddy?! *boogies*

*ahem*

On the other paw, am so screwed. I slept last night. I really, really shouldn't have. But I couldn't wake up. And sleep...tugging at me...now...

Damn it, I need to write a term paper on complexity theory and semiotics and Dune and intratextual networks and the question of whether the interaction between the text and the reader could be considered to self-organize and thingy and stuff by tomorrow! And I broke my brain a month ago when I didn't sleep for five days getting ready for the Masque thing, and it hasn't recovered yet. *whine*

But at least I now know the page layout is going to work resonably well. Mmmm, image maps...

~~~

Tory's Body: Fuck this. I need sleep.
Tory's Brain: Not yet, we're going to fail classes--just wait until Thursday night--wait--I--zzzzzzzzzzz
[twelve hours later...]
Tory's Body: Now wasn't that nice?
Tory's Brain: Fuck. We're screwed.
Tory's Body: I want more!

A plea for music:

So as I sit here, college student of the last week, feeding upon overcooked ramen swollen and rich in flavor-packet chicken broth, I ask this of my Fiends:

Does anybody have or could anybody procure an mp3 of "(What did I do to be so) Black and Blue?" by Louis Armstrong?

Yes, I'm writing a paper on Invisible Man. Why do you ask? ;-)