[Insert, for garnish, a picture of stacked anthologies--Norton, Heath or otherwise--with a pair of glasses on top. Subject to change at author's whim. In fact, delete and place in its stead a picture of Seven. No, not a picture, that little video thing of his model bopping his head back and forth as he walks down the hall. The one in Seven's scrapbook, you know? No, actually, next to that also place one of Pao's drawings. And a lock of Kam's hair. Nah. That's misleading and me being lazy cause I'm so bad at pictures that I have to steal those belonging to others. Final verdict, a kitten dangling from a flower. Drooling. For originality.] Few people manage to spend any amount of time on Miz without creating a scrapbook. While I've neglected this aspect of the forum for over a year, in the last few months I've been knocking around the idea of creating one. Exemplified by being informed I was talking about "gross stuff" this morning after mentioning a select sentence of a critical theory essay, I need somewhere to kick around my responses to these essays. What first sparked the idea of using a scrapbook for this purpose was Kant's answer to the question of enlightenment. And what prompted action was the instigating hook for an essay on sexual pleasure's application to literature. No, not Freud. Never Freud. So, while I'm sure this scrap will eventually devolve into the personal, I have no interest in using this as a social medium. If you want to chat, give hugs and cookies, catch me in Chat or AIM or use the little comment section of my profile. If you have a response to whatever half-coherent thoughts are posted here, feel free. In fact, you can even respond to this post here, if you really want to. Coming soon, as soon as I finish writing an application paper, thoughts on Frankenstein. And also if I don't, yet again, become bored with, and allergic to, the idea of a scrapbook. |