sometime in the past 6 months, i rediscovered the ability to do homework that i somehow misplaced after high school. i only applied is sporatically during the summer, however, so now i'm in this giant quagmire of reading and essays and ohmygod moments of panic.
but i can do it. i've been doing it all day. and i'm actually enjoying it, thankfully.
and the dumb thing is... i can't wait to finish school... so i can read.
read?
yes. read books that aren't assigned for school. read books without a deadline. finally read books that it seems like everyone else has read. read no logo and the new goddamn harry potter. finally re-read the whole narnia series. read cute wil wheaton's books. add more kerouac to my burgeoning library. read some fucking pulp, dammit.
it's so close i can almost taste it... and man, does it taste... pulpy.