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To accomplish much you must first lose everything.
-Che Guevara
Skool has got me thinking. In fact, more than I had hoped.
I have a scary feeling in my stomach that I'm going to do something huge, and that i have no choice in the matter. That everything I've seen is ammunition for something...I'm not sure what it is. I see all these things in my sleep and taste all these words from my gut, but I haven't found the voice to say them with. I don't want the small or the large, I want my medium. I'm looking for the medium...I don't think it exists yet, that i'll have to make it myself. Shit. And All I wanted to do was sit on the beach the rest of the summer.
My final papers:
Postmodernism and Postcolonial Media Texts
Arabic Poetry and Literature to Promote a Culture of Peace in the Middle East
Three more days....

2 Comments:
Fasten the blindfold over your eyes nice and tight.
Spin around and around with all your might.
Now stop, take a deep breath and jump forward, as far as you can.
Don't let the fear hold you. Fight the fear and let your future be what you want it to be.
I quit my job today. See ya around the wood shop.
7:49 AM
jump and the net will appear.
a- fucking-men.
go getum sister.
10:27 PM
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