I should be writing a paper, but I just can't get into it. I hate this time of the year when I have so much to do that it makes me incapable of really doing much of anything.
I am however, very happy that just as I was thinking I had to go back to working on my paper, "Come to Daddy" started playing. Yes, paper, i want your soul. I will eat your soul, and expose you for the sick twisted fuck that you are!
(Perhaps it should worry me that I am referring to the product of my own mind)
I am however, very happy that just as I was thinking I had to go back to working on my paper, "Come to Daddy" started playing. Yes, paper, i want your soul. I will eat your soul, and expose you for the sick twisted fuck that you are!
(Perhaps it should worry me that I am referring to the product of my own mind)
I also have a semester's worth of art journal articles to look at and none of them will help me make a good argument.