Saturday, December 05, 2009

Hilarious, Fate.

The irony of the fact that today is the anniversary of the 21st Amendment and the start of my self-imposed "No Booze, No Fun, No Social, Just Law School" epic writing weekend is not lost on me.

Conclusion: Law school kills fun. And freedom.


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...How dreary—to be—Somebody!
How public—like a Frog—
To tell one's name—the livelong June—
To an admiring Bog!
-- Emily Dickinson