I noticed these WEIRD sculptures the other day. Well, when I say noticed I actually mean "jumped out of my skin and simultaneously shat myself". Ahaha.
They were three HUUUGE metal sculptures of beetles at the bottom of a staircase. I'm not afraid of bugs, but seeing three massive ones in a dimly-lit stairwell is creepy. I just find it incredibly strange to have artwork like that in any place. Is this really even art???
Tonight, I attended a formal dinner for a friend's birthday. It also happened to be a Burn's Night celebration (Wiki it, because I'm not clued up on what it is either!), and I tried HAGGIS for the first time.
Haggis is basically mangled up sheep gut, which looks a bit like mince that has been vomited up and then regurgitated again. But I have to say... it was actually all right to eat! I'm glad it was only the starters, and not the main course.
I'm making a stupid face because I have freaking TOOTHACHE!
Paranoia doesn't make it any better. A few days ago I put a pen in my mouth, only to realise I used it in a bacteria practical class where we handled bacteria that cause oral thrush and dental plaques. Now I'm just waiting for all my teeth to fall out...
And yes, having toothache DOES produce facial expressions that are booth-worthy. =]