I still love this bastard to death.
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Saturday, January 14, 2012
Friday, June 10, 2011
I can't even facebook stalk anymore.
Medicine has destroyed my life.
This hit me hard last night, when I was stalking a popular chick's profile from my facebook last night. What? We all do that. -.-
Anyway, Instead of focusing on how bitchy the girl looked and just seething at how 'chitti' she was, I found myself staring at a certain point on her arm.
The reason? I couldn't remember what muscle had its attachment and insertion at that bone. Frustrated, after wasting almost half an hour staring at her arm, I had to google it.
Also, I start tracing the borders of the scapula every freakin' time I see a naked body. FML.
PS: Cogitated Opine changed her URL. So now you'll have to follow her again.
There. I advertised you. Now you owe me a decent lunch.
This hit me hard last night, when I was stalking a popular chick's profile from my facebook last night. What? We all do that. -.-
Anyway, Instead of focusing on how bitchy the girl looked and just seething at how 'chitti' she was, I found myself staring at a certain point on her arm.
The reason? I couldn't remember what muscle had its attachment and insertion at that bone. Frustrated, after wasting almost half an hour staring at her arm, I had to google it.
Also, I start tracing the borders of the scapula every freakin' time I see a naked body. FML.
PS: Cogitated Opine changed her URL. So now you'll have to follow her again.
There. I advertised you. Now you owe me a decent lunch.
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