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My Theatre History essay on realism is at least ten times longer than my roommate's.
Granted, this is because her paper consists of one word, but it still makes me feel just a little bit productive.
And then you have my second essay, which reads "Expressionism began as a reaction to realism. A lot of stuff began as a reaction to realism."
Earlier today, I read metaquotes and now I feel like submitting someone. You, make copious witty remarks and fight for my approval.
I have not written an entry of substance in ages. Does anyone hate me yet?
Granted, this is because her paper consists of one word, but it still makes me feel just a little bit productive.
And then you have my second essay, which reads "Expressionism began as a reaction to realism. A lot of stuff began as a reaction to realism."
Earlier today, I read metaquotes and now I feel like submitting someone. You, make copious witty remarks and fight for my approval.
I have not written an entry of substance in ages. Does anyone hate me yet?