Sunday, November 29, 2009

These words reflect

Sometimes I wish for falling, wish for the release

Wish for falling through the air to give me some relief

Because falling's not the problem, when I'm falling I'm at peace

It's only when I hit the ground it causes all the grief
- Florence and the Machine

Beautiful let down, just a few more weeks and this semester will be over. Just two more days and this paper will be out of my life... as I edit I dont give a shit what I get on it, as long as its higher then a c- my work here is done. Damn you Political Ecology and philosophies I do not understand. Gosh.

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