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"it was a recapitulation of time, a hymn to their common past, a sentimental summary of an unsentimental story that was disappearing in the distance."
bros will be bros. and i think i gotta learn to more like... fuck you bro! instead i just melt in his hands. which has positive payoff for me too, i realize.
it'd just be so great to be able to stick to my convictions and to tell him to do the same. ya!
(oh! women as writers and writing as a form of self-assertion! the theme of the semester! i wish i had tracked previous semester themes. probably i will try to remember them when i'm not supposed to be studying for a chaucer midterm.)
bros will be bros. and i think i gotta learn to more like... fuck you bro! instead i just melt in his hands. which has positive payoff for me too, i realize.
it'd just be so great to be able to stick to my convictions and to tell him to do the same. ya!
(oh! women as writers and writing as a form of self-assertion! the theme of the semester! i wish i had tracked previous semester themes. probably i will try to remember them when i'm not supposed to be studying for a chaucer midterm.)