Showing posts with label Bulimia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bulimia. Show all posts

Friday, December 23, 2011

The Gift of Half a Brain

"Did you hear about Shannon?"
"No." There were about 56 Shannons.
"So, you know that disease where you throw up when you eat? Bulgaria or something?"
"Bulimia?"
"Whatever. Well, she has that and she was, like, pregnant? And she didn't, like, know it? And last night she, like, threw up her baby. That's why she's not in school today."
"That's not biologically possible, you know."
"Whatever. I don't even know what you just said, but it's, like, true. Don't tell anyone, OK?"
"Yeah, I'll be sure not to repeat that."
-  actual conversation with an actual person who should have known better


A little learning is a dangerous thing;
drink deep, or taste not the Pierian spring:
there shallow draughts intoxicate the brain,
and drinking largely sobers us again.

-  Alexander Pope


If a little learning is dangerous, then no learning at all is downright deadly. But amusing sometimes.  Whatever.
Drink largely, my friends.