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I am in so much trouble.

So. Much. Trouble.

Ok.

Instead of writing an honors thesis, or working on identifying 15th century illuminated manuscripts, or worrying about financial aid being cut short because I'm only enrolled in two classes instead of three, or making a bevy of phone calls from my unreliable cell phone to people who don't want to give me a job, I'm going to do a little venting.

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I'm not even really sure how to write about what's happening in my life right now.  I don't think I know how to talk about it properly ( Read more... )

I'd like to challenge the notion that any media containing fabulously attractive, muscle-bound men must be homoerotic in nature.  To suggest that it must be is to deny that women, as well as men, can be sexual consumers, with their own tastes and desires ( Read more... )

Do any of you remember the blissful days when writing a 2-3 page paper was like pulling teeth?

Oh how I cry for those halcyon years, from my dark little hole shrouded in the gloom of papers without end.

Damn you college!

Your Birthdate: January 16
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