Language had a graceless beginning. In desperate sputtering, it dribbled like spittle down an ill-formed chin or paint down indifferent rock. It was accidental, conceived in a moment of passion; perhaps a burned Neanderthal groaning the most abrasive noise at fire. And so it began because life forced it to. It expanded, got complicated, with
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no for real though, i am just very sensitive/defensive. this was an answer to an NYU application question ("what do you want to study and why," or something) and i figured i might get input. but yeah. anyway. please don't be invisible on AIM; it confuses me.
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