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- dear Donna Haraway,
fuck you. without lube. as if your fucking stupid inaccessible bullshit jargon isn't hard enough to read, you've got to use words that aren't in the fucking dictionary. YOU DON'T GET TO MAKE WORDS UP. burn in hell.
no love,
tracie. - dear mark graves,
fuck you, even harder. i did NOT spend half an hour climbing that fucking hill in my awkward ass boot just to pay 23 bucks for a reader that ISN'T FUCKING LEGIBLE. no table of contents. no page numbers. no sense of order whatsoever. and HALF THE FUCKING PAGES ARE CROOKED AND UNREADABLE. how much fucking sense does it take to think 'hm, maybe i should make sure the book is flat on the scanner before i make A TRILLION COPIES OF THIS FUCKED UP PAGE'?! fuck you. you'd better upload clean copies to bspace cuz this shit ain't cute. and i'm not paying for another reader just cuz your ass fucked up. you'd better fix this shit or imma have to drop. your ass is boring as fuck anyway.
hope you die,
tracie - dear semester,
fuck you too. i was really, really trying to be positive about all this but right now i'm pissed. so pissed.
sincerely,
tracie
...{hobbles off to class angrily}