The essay I am not writing:

[anotherusedpage]

Keats' poem 'Sleep and Poetry' lives up to its name by inducing sleep through poetry...

ETA: And I just misread the sentence "harbingers of death" as "hamburgers of death"...

Comments

[foreverdirt.livejournal.com]

At least it wasn't the albatross of death?

[anotherusedpage.livejournal.com]

*grin*, no the Albatross of oral tradition can always defeat the hamburger of death. (Oral tradition keeps your mouth to busy, see?)

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[shoolessdwarf.livejournal.com]

the hamburger of death!!!! i might have to steal that idea and make an icon. you dont mind do you??

[shoolessdwarf.livejournal.com]

ok i looked on google and found the hamburger of death!!!!!


http://www.shariborkin.com/images/FIBERGLASS%20FOOD/Giant%20Hamburger.jpg

[herringprincess.livejournal.com]

Haha! Hamburgers of death :-)

[light-maiden.livejournal.com]

the concept of hamburgers of death seems oddly familiar, so I thik my mum may have done the same once...
*shifty*