March 2012
mollyprewittweasley replied to your post: Look ma, a thesis.
Wasn’t the proletariat the oppressed class? The worker class that is.
Yes, and the bourgeoisie were the high/ruling class. I rewrote my thesis to be waaaaaaaay more coherent. It is now this:
The Tempest is a microcosm in which class inequality and resulting power struggles exemplify the Marxist idea that class disparities drive...
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Look ma, a thesis.
before bullshit mode: In The Tempest, Marx’s idea that class inequality leads to oppression and revolt in opposition of oppression is demonstrated- throughout the play many characters revolt or plan to; however, the power struggles reinforce the status quo through their outcomes.
with bullshit mode:The Tempest is a microcosm in which class inequality and resulting power struggles exemplify the...
I just read something that made me want to cry. And on that note, I now have to write my paper.
I’m pretending that legally purchasing music was a good idea for my bank account. I certainly don’t have morals to watch out for.
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I expect to see snow but we’re marching toward winter again. Not there yet, should we care? Who is this we anyway? I’m the only one here, only one here and awake and why should I be and why am I and why can’t I be allowed to sleep. And it’s cold, so cold. Always cold. I want to scream leave me alone, but I’m not being haunted by anything less than the apathetic air.
It’s the blue...
The time has come for weird writing. Or sleep. There are no other options.
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“This instrument can teach, it can illuminate; yes, and it can even inspire. But...”
– Edward R. Murrow
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I was reading the back of my lotion bottle.
Fucking fascinating. Like, you have no idea.
Cetearyl alcohol, sodium lauryl sulfate, stearic acid, etc.
I’m sure all of it will eventually kill me/give me cancer.
Sometimes I hope that all of us humans kill off each other, because we’re dumb and fucking up the entire world.
Goodnight tumblr
I’m going the fuck to sleep.
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I was gonna say something about my family
I decided against it.
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...well fuck
I never went to bed and it’s 6:40am. I’m going to go take a shower.
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Who wears short-shorts? I wear short-shorts.
So yeah, a ten page interview. Getting right on that. Right now. At this exact moment.
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I saw my bank account
I realized that I spend money on frivolous things
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mollyprewittweasley:
I don’t understand war anyway.
You know, if I punch somebody because I don’t agree with what they’re saying, I’m told to grow up.
But it’s perfectly fine for grown men and women to go blowing each other up because they don’t agree with each other.
Sometimes I wish I had more followers. And then I think, nah I’d lose them in a week.
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My mother...e-mailed me...
mood ruined.
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Okay, I'm staying the hell off tumblr.
I have to revise a 10pg paper, make it better than before, and shorter. How about I just rewrite the entire damn thing?
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A Collection of Rare and Obscure Words →
early-onset-of-night:
Cheiloproclitic - Being attracted to someones lips. Quidnunc - One who always has to know what is going on. Ultracrepidarian - Of one who speaks or offers opinions on matters beyond their knowledge. Apodyopis - The act of mentally undressing someone. Gymnophoria - The sensation that someone is mentally undressing you. Tarantism - The urge to overcome melancholy by dancing....
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watching me attempt to do my physical therapy...
I find it annoying. I’m like, “oh, I moved an entire 3 inches to the right this time!” and basically rolling around on the floor, trying to get into the proper position.
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Here's to me doing one of the dumbest and rudest...
Someone, some random internet person, that I talked to this morning reminded me of everything that I actually miss about my childhood. In a good way. I actually got a bit misty eyed. And then they disconnected because they thought I was lying about being a girl. At the end of a two hour conversation.
The dumb thing?
I found their facebook and told them…
“I can’t believe...
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immensae:
Dear you, sometimes i want to just shake you, you irritate me so much. But at the same time i just want to kiss you and hold you and tell you how much i love you, how everything will be alright, how much you’re cherished, and how much you are wanted. But you get so wrapped up in your fears you forget to let me know the same.
I wish I had this much love for someone.
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Dear tumblr,
I have been six sick for six fucking days. Incidentally, I’m coughing up green mucus, and sneezing out clear, so I guess only my respiratory system is ill. I hate you all. Damn healthy carriers of disease.
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