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In two weeks I will become human again.
For now I am an essay spewing machine. Only the machine is broken and can only process gibberish that sounds vaguely like English.
I am going to have to lie down for a while and let my brow unfurrow.
So much freakin reading.
I wonder how medieval monks did it. Read and wrote all day and ENJOYED IT. Maybe I should adopt a 12th century monk mentality. Then I would do nothing but read, write/illuminate and pray.
And my life would be complete.
Plus I would get to wear a robe.
And never have contact with the outside world.
What a sweet life.
No sex though.
But I could be one of those monks who still has sex, then repents like mad.
Good.
I'm glad I figured this out.
For now I am an essay spewing machine. Only the machine is broken and can only process gibberish that sounds vaguely like English.
I am going to have to lie down for a while and let my brow unfurrow.
So much freakin reading.
I wonder how medieval monks did it. Read and wrote all day and ENJOYED IT. Maybe I should adopt a 12th century monk mentality. Then I would do nothing but read, write/illuminate and pray.
And my life would be complete.
Plus I would get to wear a robe.
And never have contact with the outside world.
What a sweet life.
No sex though.
But I could be one of those monks who still has sex, then repents like mad.
Good.
I'm glad I figured this out.