Particularly since I don't know if I will have anything to say this time either.
I think it is really weird how I can just think of something and then write a whole page of bullshit (truths, perhaps?) about it. But here we go....
I have decided that my final project for evil anal perf (that's ANALysis and PERFormance of Literature, natch) is gonna be based on political punk rock. Lyrics (like from refusing to be a man and such) and other writings (like the essay companion to "refusing to be a man") as well as whatever else seems to fit. Music, too. There will be music. I just feel like this stuff has so much stuff to say. So I will in effect be doing a perfromance saying soemthing about something which has a lot to say.
Stick that in yer pipe and smoke it.
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--Blue Swede (and others prolly), "Hooked on a Feeling"
