oh MAN. The more time I spent on this essay I'm writing, the less it looks like something anybody else would get something out of reading.
Also working on it is really taking it out of me.
And yet I can't let it go. I'm beginning to think there's something very wrong with me. Or maybe it's just a serious ice cream deficiency?
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Not to worry -- I always feel this way about my stuff before I'm done with it, but for some reason people always seem to think it's okay. It's about perspective. We get too close to stuff, and can't see the trees for the forest. Or something.
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