I'm having one of those nights where I feel like one of my characters, sitting in my dark apartment (because I can't really afford to turn a bunch of lights on), eating lukewarm rice-a-roni and feeling like something, somewhere, has gone terribly wrong. Part of me feels disappointed in other people, and part of me feels really angry at nothing in
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i was going to make some comparison to some female writer or other but my brain isn't functioning properly as it is inundated with short answer questions about why i want to teach high-need schools in new orleans.
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