Hmm.

My right eye's started twitching again. Hasn't done that since freshman year.

In other news...um...yeah, that's pretty much it. Uh---yeah, yeah I think so. I will leave you all with these beautiful lyrics that perfectly capture the Medevial time period.

Bravely bold Sir Robin rode forth from Camelot
He was not afraid to die, oh, brave Sir Robin
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways
Brave, brave, brave, brave Sir Robin
He was not in the least bit scared to be smashed into a pulp
Or to have his eyes gouged out, and his elbows broken
To have his kneecaps split, and his body burned away
And his limbs all hacked and mangled, brave Sir Robin
His head smashed in, and his heart cut out,
And his liver removed, and his bowels unplugged,
And his nostrils raped, and his bottom burned off,
And his penis-