A blog for all those who seek (and revel in) Ill-Literacy in its many popcultural forms.

May or may not include any of the following: self-indulgent pseudo-philosophical musing, Vicodin abuse, gross violation of the Hippocratic Oath, witty one-liners, mass corridor-speedwalking, supposedly inoperable brain tumors, Tegan and Sara, promiscuity, lupus.

Colds? Scars? Jars of hearts? This song couldn’t scream ‘feature me on Grey’s Anatomy’ any louder without the singer donning a pair of scrubs and referring to philandering doctors by name.


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A handpicked medley of inspirations, musings, obsessions and things of general interest.