Ah! My first chapter is nearly done. I've written 17 pages in 3 days. Intertextuality, critical reflexivity, bite my ass....mrrrr, qualitative methodology is important, but you can get so caught up in HOW to write a scholarly article that you lose sight of the message you really want to convey. Which is ultimately sort of a "fuck the welfare overhaul, the republican contract with america, and this rhetoric of personal responsibility that sees poverty as a choice." Only now that I've come to a stopping point, while FAR from done, I may sleep for a few days, then be reborn as a woolly mammoth and ravage the academy, feasting on paperback books and taking large, papery shits on the manicured lawns. No! I love school. I think I just want to be a mammoth, and it is hard to contain such bestial passions. Muahqwr9132084012e )PA(I!&*@()!)#*(!#)!!!!!!!!!!
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if you turn into a wooly mammoth will you let me ride you around town? In a chainmail bikini...with a sword!