Cream
I know I’m a girl who generally eschews unnecessary vulgarity; but I must tell you that reading theory-laden articles in law journals for Tuesday’s presentation made me cream my pant(ies). The law may no longer consider me a mentally capable legal entity.
In other creamy (oh, how gross…) news, after feasting on rich Italian cuisine and browsing through BORDERS, the relatives and I ate homemade cheesecake and chocolate truffle cake. I am currently the picture of revolting bloatedness or Rubenesque health. You decide.
Off to Alison’s to discuss R v. Brown, liberalism a la Mill and Feinberg and other fun things. The “Bolton Seven” in the Brown case got off on extreme sadomasochism, we nerds are getting off on discussing it in the context of heavy duty political theory and the criminal law. The world is a strange place.