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Okay. . . how about "A Night at the Roxbury" as a metaphor for the Keatian appreciation of negation of mind?

Okay, y'all. Thursday Night: I goes with Lindsay, who shall henceforth be ( Read more... )

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some people are just too cool for school. but they're going to get a masters in literature anyway

who am I kidding? I'm not that positive. *lies down on the floor*

thanks anyway.

At this point I'd almost embrace it to know there was something solid about me.

Stolen from Karina. Bold what you've never done. Add something you've never done at the bottom of the list.

I've Never Smoked Pot
I've Never Kissed A Member Of The Opposite Sex
I've Never Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex
I've Never Crashed A Friend's Car
I've Never Been To Japan
I've Never Been In A Taxi
I've Never Been In Love
I've Never Had Sex ( Read more... )

On the monday morning after 2 weeks away from school, even Israel Kamakawiwo'ole can't convince me that this is such "A Wonderful World"

Do you know who I am? I'm the cross-sense man. I'm the man who makes the comparisons. I know what it feels like to me, and it feels like I say it feels. If you can't understand what I mean, someone else can probably explain it better, but I want my perfect explanations, I don't want to settle into words that some ancient english ponce has ( Read more... )

The Valley of the Shadow of Death is the Valley of Life. Don't take that to be hopeful. It's not a hopeful statement, it's a statement that means all life is overshadowed, has the evil eye of death looking over it. Death is not necessarily evil, but that's what the line says. That death casts a shadow over life, casts a pall, removes dimensions ( Read more... )