I had a bunch of really random dreams last night. The first one was that my mother and I got into a fight because I still hadn't picked a dissertation topic. (I guess she thought I wasn't thinking hard enough?) It ended with me pulling a bunch of books of criticism off of my bookshelves and piling them into her arms, crying, and saying things like
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I guess with Shakespeare it would have to be more like "possiblygaypossiblyCatholicspy."
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