i leave tomorrow~!! i am stopping in graceland first. i will buy you an elvis candle. it's nice here.
today i have a class and we are reading this guest professor's book, and i read it and hated it, and made up a list of really scathing discussion questions for class and i am a little bit worried that she might think they are disrespectful or that i didn't 'get it' and i am unsure of the protocol when you think something is totally worthless but you have to be nice because the person who wrote it is going to be right there teaching about it.
honestly, i always told myself that if a professor wanted me to read their work and they were going to fucking teach it, i should at least have the right to bitch about it. you know?
i had this autobiography of women class and the professor made us all read her shitty shitty ultra-horrible book and i had to just be like 'damn your life is boring slut!'
my aunt lives near graceland. she once got me 'love me tender' shampoo and conditioner and it was the BEST conditioner ever.