i woke up one morning with the perfect defense of the trianglesIn these last days of thesis preparation your greatest enemy is yourself. The argument that you've carefully crafted all semester and the design moves that are evidence of those ideas become blurry, distant. It's as if time and clarity are mapped as an inverse function that pushes these simple necessities ever further from your grasp until a cocktail of anxiety and adrenaline shoots you forward to that horizon at the last possible minute. As a best case scenario, at least.
and if i can come up with that, you can definitely rock totalitarianism
Posted at 6:01 PM