Saturday, December 8, 2007

a postmodern parable

I have an outline, but no thesis.

I'm arguing neutral.

My final paper is due in twenty-two hours.

I should probably do laundry if I'm planning to wear my LBD to the party tonight.

I should probably lose weight if I'm planning to wear my LBD to the party tonight.

I want to write a play before I die--but I've run out of thesis. I have no ideas; I have no conflict; I'm probably just going to write poetry.

I'm a junior; I should figure this stuff out. Some of my friends are juniors. They're making it. If you think about it, I'm making it.

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