The more I work on my thesis the more I want to write. Not write for the paper, but write for this, speak, interact.
Thesis can be entirely too dull and strict and lifeless. It contains a lot of useful information though, so that’s good.
If I could write this shit in my own words I would be done by now or maybe I’d have a novel so brilliant, so exquisite with its word choosing that I would keep it, sell it to a publishing house, sell millions of copies, become famous and then wake up, because “it was all a dream, I used to read word up magazine, Salt ‘n Peppa and Heavy D up in the limousine.”
