One project done. Just have to go through the usual final checks for consistency and proper grammar tomorrow morning before I head down to campus and dump it in my professor's office.

Neat statistics:Full length: 39 pages ( Read more... )

I don't care what anyone out there claims about "legal" drugs ( Read more... )

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(This is what I'm hoping to work on next. I submitted the following proposal--complete with the typos!--to my professor/advisor today ( Read more... )

10 hours of sleep over the last three days...(let's just say, I'm waiting for that to catch up me)

About to go turn in my last paper for the semester. And also my grades. And also 25 library books.

But I'm fuckin' free.

It pays to check your e-mail ( Read more... )

As of this afternoon, I am officially a member of the Socialist Party.

John Dos Passos is quickly becoming my new favorite American author. I suppose that he an Faulkner both offer similar takes on the narrative, on language...but Dos Passos' early work is centered around the labor movement while Faulkner's work in general all focuses on rural, Southern life ( Read more... )

And thus as I sit here, an odd feeling of euphoria wraps around my mind and provides me a sensation not too different than that of floating ( Read more... )

Ah yes, the feeling of being done with a class, of being done with my first graduate seminar, no less. It is an incredible feeling. And perhaps it was the massive amount of caffeine that was (is) coursing through my veins, but I actually got up and danced around the room, back and forth in front of my printer, as my Zizek/Faulkner paper, the ( Read more... )