(Just wanna look cute for my interview.)
-When I get sick, I feel like a 500 year old woman with a head made out of cement who just has to keep going to classes.
-I had to defend traditional aesthetics this morning in philosophy and nobody liked me very much because I just kept saying over and over again that modern art without pathos is reductionist and worthless.
-Personal statements are hard as fuck. Somebody help me. (First grad application due Sunday.)
-I have two chunks of Heidegger, one response, two workshops critiques, and two conference papers left to go. There is a light at the end of the tunnel.
I has been six days since I had gluten, processed sugar, corn, soy, or dairy (except yogurt) and tonight I’mma eat birthday cake and drink milkshakes and have the most epic sugar rush ever.