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I'm not quite sure if this constitutes 'fantasy,' per se, but, gosh durnit, that's what I'm putting it in.

First off, let me say this: I think he's COOT! See? Lookit! He's prancing!

I love cardstock. I think it's cardstock...or maybe it's just cool paper. I don't know. But coloring on it was fun.

THIS is what I do when I should be doing important stuff. Like, say, reading the Iliad, at a whopping 1000+ pages of tiny fonted ancient Greek Homer poetry goodness. That or reading the other three books I have to finish. Or rewriting the Constitution in my own words. Or finishing a journal on relevent news or current events, which was supposed to be kept chronologically three times a week since June, and which I have yet to start. Or finishing my USAFA application. Or applying to OTHER colleges, aside from USAFA. Or filling out an ROTC application.

All of which must be completed by next Monday.

So, NATURALLY, I'm sitting here typing this and continuing to whine and dwell on all the work I have to do, while artfully managing to avoid ever actually doing it.

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I'm not quite sure if this constitutes 'fantasy,' per se, but, gosh durnit, that's what I'm putting it in.

First off, let me say this: I think he's COOT! See? Lookit! He's prancing!

I love cardstock. I think it's cardstock...or maybe it's just cool paper. I don't know. But coloring on it was fun.

THIS is what I do when I should be doing important stuff. Like, say, reading the Iliad, at a whopping 1000+ pages of tiny fonted ancient Greek Homer poetry goodness. That or reading the other three books I have to finish. Or rewriting the Constitution in my own words. Or finishing a journal on relevent news or current events, which was supposed to be kept chronologically three times a week since June, and which I have yet to start. Or finishing my USAFA application. Or applying to OTHER colleges, aside from USAFA. Or filling out an ROTC application.

All of which must be completed by next Monday.

So, NATURALLY, I'm sitting here typing this and continuing to whine and dwell on all the work I have to do, while artfully managing to avoid ever actually doing it.