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I’ve learned something. Writing is hard. I mean, really writing is hard. Good writing is even harder. Who would’ve thought? It’s hard to come up with good things, things that […]
I’ve learned something. Writing is hard. I mean, really writing is hard. Good writing is even harder. Who would’ve thought? It’s hard to come up with good things, things that […]
I might’ve been a little too quick to judge about The Sorrows of a Young Werther in my last post. My professor had some very insightful comments (as he should seeing […]
It is disastrous to be a wounded deer. I’m the most wounded, wolves stalk, and I have my failures, too. My flesh is caught on the Inevitable Hook! As a […]
Call the roller of big cigars, The muscular one, and bid him whip In kitchen cups concupiscent curds. Let the wenches dawdle in such dress As they are used to […]
I have a confession… I’m a people watcher. I can’t help myself. I’m sitting in the student center staring hard core at someone before I realize. Sometimes they realize it […]