useless, awesome:
Throughout history there have been secret schools that don't advertise their existence. To enroll, students must either be invited or else stumble on them by chance. In post-Renaissance Europe, for example, Rosicrucian mystery schools taught an esoteric form of Christianity at odds with the Church. Seventeenth-century English poet Andrew Marvell and his cohorts had their underground School of the Night, and ancient Greek poet Sappho stealthily gathered young women at her Moisopholon, "House of the Muses." In recent years the Sexy Bratty Genius School has periodically convened classes at 3 a.m. under a highway overpass in San Francisco. According to my reading of the current omens, Cancerian, you're close to making contact with a similar source of teaching. Whether you end up actually matriculating depends on how you answer the question, "Do you want to learn about things you've considered impossible?"
(a piano bar; my horoscope in NOW)
CREEPY!
Seeing as half of CUP are cancers, now.
#1, how could you know if half of CUP are cancers? that seems very unlikely, unless CUP is you, me, Ross, and three other people.
#2, if, however, that was true, Nash would/will be fucking awesome.
CUP love is tough love.