Wednesday, November 22, 2006

On Second Thought

Fuck it. I'll write what I write. This space is mine. Plus, as I think I have written before, even when I don't say anything, my every thought is obvious.

This public/private, personal/professional minefield is just full of grief, isn't it? Plus, academics just scare me on some primal level. Too many bad experiences, I guess.

Yeah. Fuck it.

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