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"Imagine a cat with fingers. I'd give it a high five."
I've not seen that More Than ad before. Barratt + cats. This is why the world keeps turning. :D
ONE DAY I will hand an essay in early and not scrape through with minutes to spare, but I seriously don't think I should be doing any kind of academic thing where I have to analyse literature and music. :( It does my head in. I'm completely accepting of the fact that this is MY ISSUE and there's a billion clever brilliant people in the world who understand and believe all this, I don't ever want it to sound like I'm putting other people's work down when I whinge about this stuff because that's honestly not how I mean it. I could read critical essays all day if they're interesting and sensible and they've actually got something to say. I just feel like I'm missing the point and bullshitting all the time. I get good enough marks but I don't believe anything I say and it feels fraudulent. :/ I'll feel ridiculous getting a degree for three years of talking out my arse.
Anyway. 500 more words by noon about Shostakovich saying fuck you to the rules. Easy peasy.
I've not seen that More Than ad before. Barratt + cats. This is why the world keeps turning. :D
ONE DAY I will hand an essay in early and not scrape through with minutes to spare, but I seriously don't think I should be doing any kind of academic thing where I have to analyse literature and music. :( It does my head in. I'm completely accepting of the fact that this is MY ISSUE and there's a billion clever brilliant people in the world who understand and believe all this, I don't ever want it to sound like I'm putting other people's work down when I whinge about this stuff because that's honestly not how I mean it. I could read critical essays all day if they're interesting and sensible and they've actually got something to say. I just feel like I'm missing the point and bullshitting all the time. I get good enough marks but I don't believe anything I say and it feels fraudulent. :/ I'll feel ridiculous getting a degree for three years of talking out my arse.
Anyway. 500 more words by noon about Shostakovich saying fuck you to the rules. Easy peasy.