OH MY GARSH I AM SO MAD RIGHT NOW. POSTIVELY OUTRAGED. I just wrote this amazingly long and delightfully creative post and IT DELETED AND I HAVE NO IDEA HOW OR WHERE IT WENT OR IF I CAN GET IT BACK.
Okay, besides that. I haven’t posted in a long time and since I’m in the library slogging through the work I really should have done yesterday when it was sixty degrees and gorgeous outside, I thought I would remedy that. Btdubs, I really did try to be as scholarly as possible – bell hooks, who was at first generally disliked for his lack of capitalization, inspired a rather original game of “postmodern frisbee” which resulted in multiple bruises, scrapes, and a stream of angry curses. righteous, hooks. e.e. couldn’t have done it better himself.
Where was I? Right, the library. So I’m working on my outline. I’ve rearranged the ordering of the ideas and tried to turn as many questions as I could into answers. I’m still short on sources, so a lot of them don’t have any definite evidence yet. I’m figuring I have the liberty of just presenting a primary source and saying “Yeah, totally, this explains ALL OF IT, really,” except perhaps in more eloquent terms. And I can’t remember whether we should break it down into paragraphs yet. I hope not, because I certainly can’t. I don’t think, anyways.
Also, as a side note: I apologize in advance for what Chris may or may not wear to class on Monday. Hahahahah
Adorez le printemps (même avec la pluie),