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December 3, 2004

Scraped Butter

12 more days left in the semester. It has been hell. I feel hazed. I feel unmoored. I feel...thin (in the words of Bilbo Baggins).

"I feel...thin, sort of stretched like butter scraped over too much bread."

I don't even think I could taste the butter right now if I wanted to.

Posted by swift at December 3, 2004 5:50 AM

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