I have to write a daily journal that reflects on my western humanities class. I will type this up as often as I can here. Not only for posterity, but just for future reflection I think. ( 1-10-05 Western Histories Diary )
Whoa, I am sorry about your professor. He (or she) sounds like a pie-in-the-sky pussy. I mean, art and all that shit is nice, but there's nothing much humans do that isn't a fancy way of decorating our nests with aluminum foil. It's survival and reproduction. You'll get to have some fun with the essays, though!
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