just pity the extreme desperation / exhaustion / intoxication with the writings of metaphysical philosophers that drove me to the extremes of rhymed poetry.
god, one more day and it will all be over, someone write my paper for me? katherine 11:19 AM
Saturday, December 14, 2002
help?
this bullshit and rambling drains so much out of me,
inflating weak ideas, plodding on uninspired.
but still the merciless demons cry 'More!' with a glee
never satisfied, and, here i am, so very tired.
what sort of sick, sadistic fiend makes a paper due the monday after finals week? katherine 10:23 PM
