and the shaman adresses his people
my tribesmen,
the time has come. it is now late october/early november. our instructors have raised there hands against us, and broight down the thunder of 12,000 papers. this has become painfully obvious for me at least. fear not my friends; remember who you are! You are member of a snooty english club. we all have the talent and the skill to throw up our noses, drink warm brandy out of snifters, and vaguley allude to obscure literary works. be encouraged my friends, for we are pure english glory! go forth proudly into the deep abyss of hell-month and show the lesser normal poeple what you can do. you are ETC.
~Mark out~
the time has come. it is now late october/early november. our instructors have raised there hands against us, and broight down the thunder of 12,000 papers. this has become painfully obvious for me at least. fear not my friends; remember who you are! You are member of a snooty english club. we all have the talent and the skill to throw up our noses, drink warm brandy out of snifters, and vaguley allude to obscure literary works. be encouraged my friends, for we are pure english glory! go forth proudly into the deep abyss of hell-month and show the lesser normal poeple what you can do. you are ETC.
~Mark out~
posted by Mr. Pardue at 11:21 AM
1 Comments:
and all that on top of writing a novel.
i will prove myself to be incredibly powerful.
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