June 30th, 2001

my lips

(no subject)

Slowly, but surely, I am starting to feel better.
I just started on the anti-biotics last night, but I already felt my sinuses starting to drain. Of course, I have a long way to go, bacteria have a way of reproducing if they're not getting killed. So, all of these pills are going in to my system... every last one of them buggers needs to die!
Finally, a weekend off. Gonna hang out with Cody. Need to go Burning Man shopping. It doesn't look like Cody's going to be able to go this year, so it looks like I'm going to have 2 tickets to sell if I can't find anyone to go with me. So I'm a li'l depressed about the whole thing.
That means I'll be all by myself.
*sigh*
my lips

the theory of FUCK

Many hundreds of years ago in what we now call England, men and women who were caught in acts of adultery, or even suspected of such acts were put in prison with a plaque on the door that stated their crime, reading, "For Unlawful Carnal Knowledge." After a while, it was abbreviated.
F.U.C.K.
It is possible that the letters may have stood for something else...
Sex was only allowed after a couple had married. The king, speaking for God, had the ultimate say when a couple had been legally married (as performed by the clergy). Having delegated this power to the clergy, they had the power to speak for the king, and allow the couple to have sex, therefore, the saying could have been:
"Fornication Under Consent of the King."