This land is your land, this land is my land...

[jcspd]

For some reason, I can't get that stupid song out of my head. And, for some reason, even though I would love to hang out with William James and perhaps even live with him because I find people who don't impose their subjectivity onto me refreshing, I can not think of one way to use him in this paper. Damnit, I have exclamation points in the margins of Varieties of Religious Experience (and not incredulous "what the fuck" exclamation points, but "Thank You!!" exclamation points), and I have no desire to write this paper (8 pages, due tomorrow). Usually my problem is that I get excited and then get "down" when my paper doesn't live up to my own excitement. Here, I just don't want to write it. I wish I could just BS and get it over with, but I'm not about to get less than an A in the last English seminar I ever take here.

Today I had a kick ass chicken caesar salad. Also, what is everyone doing for/around Halloween? Also, who is coming to Berlin with me this summer?