Yes, titles recently have been very Prufrock themed, seeing as that's all I can think about right now. I'm currently writing the essay, I have all the material, but it's just so hard!!! I keep coming up with all these awesome ideas, but the essay's only allowed to be 1000 words. Why the hell do they impose ridiculous word limits? I'm not even scratching the SURFACE let alone getting anything deeper in. Stupid poem had to be so bloody long and have to freaking much to say.
Oh, and I finished Veronica Mars. LOVED it. So sad there's only three seasons.
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3 comments:
hey sarah. your blog is bloggish. as is mine. check it out. or dont. its not like i wanted you to or anything.
Bitch, please. You know you wanted me to. :P
prufrock... please don't scare me with thoughts of year eleven english and miss milson telling us all how crap we were at it.
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