The assembly cut of Gangsta Farm: the legend of slaughterhouse road. Totally hilarious, inspired, genius, spectacular, touching, dramatic, horrific student film some randoms did. (Too many adjectives? Never!)
Enough shameless self promotion for one day. In other news I was the unlucky recipient of the commonly miss-understood season-change-flu this past week. What a cruel stroke of irony, in the Alanis Morissette sense of the word. A week of troublingly beautiful weather that brought with it no picnics or sessions of croquet in the park but rather many uncontrolable bouts of sneezing, vomiting and fainting. Apparently when ill I'm like a character in a Jane Austen book, I should look into investing in some smelling salts.
Anyway, regardless of said flu I persevered and attended all of my classes this week, I think I am at my creative best when under the influence of fever.
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