This is a pity livejournal entry. We all used to love our livejournals, express ourselves and our deepest thoughts. But we've all grown up and moved on to wordpress and tumblr and real life.
Alright so I have to read Oedpius fucking for the 53rd time since I've been born... for Dramatic Lit class this time. I don't buy it anymore. Maybe it was cool mad years ago, but I don't think Sophocles ever intended ( THIS )