Excuse me, I need to go write a Critical Theory paper entitled "Kari is Irak Spelled Backwards: Eroto-Linguistic Simulacra, the Body as Social Canvas, and the Condition of the Adopted Yellow Child."
@Smitros: @skahammer: @BookishLookish: Damn, I went to lunch, when I should have stayed here and collaborated with you guys on this paper. Think how MLA-trendy it would be: an anonymous paper composed by a collective composed in real time in the comments section of a blog. Is it too late to submit?
Um, Gawker folks, it's because she's fucking nuts? Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves. Crazy people repeat themselves...
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Let's grift again, like we did last fortnight . . .
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You could totally do this.
Has the deadline for MLA proposals passed?
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You take a chance and face the wind.
An open road and a road that's hidden
A brand new life around the bend.
There were times when I lost a dream or two.
Found the trail, and at the end was you.
There's a path you take and a path untaken
The choice is up to you my friend.
Nights are long but you're on your way
To a brand new life,
Brand new life,
Brand new life around the bend...
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See? She even admits to recycling her stuff. Move along.