don't ask me to explain
It's nearly midnight and I find myself googling scurvy. I'm not sure how I got to this point, but I know now that it's past time for bed.
posted by Jess at 11:55 PM
Monday, October 17, 2005
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2 Comments:
I will not ask you to explain yourself, but I must tell you that this brings to mind the song my friend Adam (the one who's doing the computer science doctorate)wrote when he thought he was spending too much time studying and not enough time in the sun.
"No woman will ever love me
cause I've got rickets and scurvy."
Should be sung to a jaunty tune.
I'd forgotten about the rickets & scurvy song. I must say it was not on my mind at the time. I think there was some sort of progression from the amount of cold sores I have at the moment to vitamin C deficiencies, and then I wondered...what DOES happen when you have scurvy? It's surprisingly gross. Don't look it up.
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