My life lately is sort of blur, but mostly in a good way. Except for that bleeding transfiguration essay, which sort of needs to write itself. Otherwise, I'd settle for instant death of an essay. I'm thinking that should be the title of Arthur Miller's next play. I might even care about it, then.
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I must say, if I see anything entitled Death of An Essay, I may shit a brick.
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Haha, well, if I ever come by a copy, I'll be sure to buy it and show it to you.
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