Thursday, August 18, 2011

it is two am and pouring with rain. i am trying to write something intelligent, trying not to let the words become beautiful. in academia, words must be ugly, harsh, impenetrable to all except the initiated. i thought this was what i wanted, something ugly. somewhere i could manifest my own polemic. instead, i am bewildered doomed bruised.

defeated.


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