Shakespeare
I am slowly progessing through this constipated mire of a final paper for my Shakespeare class. I've been completely putting it off repeatedly for the past 2 weeks, and now with it due before 5PM tomorrow I have already pined my way through more Shakespeare quotes and theories than I would ever really enjoy on a personal level. A part of me likes the semi-banal repeititve nature of it, but not in a forced situation. My original topic of Shakespeare's use of various forms of magic, in conjunction with the mentioning of sacred metals and planetary references was 7 pages long when I deleted it, because in those 7 pages I had only just finished setting up my thesis. Now I am nearly done with a much more simple and trite paper on "love". I have a pot of tea on, and some blueberry bars, I'll be done by 4AM. Semester ends tomorrow, wonderful
My Ovaries! recorded on Saturday, I dismanteled my room for it, Ian, Josh, Rob and Lord Ra were all in relativly full effect with only a few minor fuck ups. I need to mix that starting Tuesday, which has been another huge distraction from the afformentioned paper.
My Ovaries! recorded on Saturday, I dismanteled my room for it, Ian, Josh, Rob and Lord Ra were all in relativly full effect with only a few minor fuck ups. I need to mix that starting Tuesday, which has been another huge distraction from the afformentioned paper.