Equality

me: blahblahblah feminism.
her: you mean equal rights and opportunities.
me: why would you want to lower yourselves to our standards?

Poetry

Long discussion about morality with friend. Hopefully still friend. Distress = no grammar.

I really ought to learn when to keep my trap shut. Or in the words of Murasaki Shikibu, "in few people is discretion stronger than the desire to tell a good story".

*burrows back into the abyss of obscurity*