Karl Marx: 2 days, 759 pages condensed to 20 pages of insanity notes for my last political theory essay of the semester, done….and now, “the-writing-the-essay” part. x___x
There’s something about Kendrick Lamar’s music that has a tone of nostalgia. There’s something about the way the instrumentals sound after a long day, driving on the freeway going at least 80mph past 11pm that makes his music so perfect.
“Why don’t you do what all the girls in this area do?”
“What do you mean?”
“All the pretty girls in Orange County get married to a rich man, no need to study-no need to work”
“I’m sorry but that’s not the type of person I am, nor do I consider myself a girl from Orange County. I may live in the area but I was born outside of the country and raised with different beliefs. I was taught the importance of having knowledge and independence. As such, I go to school full time and work full time.”
“Ah hah, you remind me of the girls back home. Independent, seeking knowledge, smart, and feminist.”
…May 11, 2013….the first time that “feminist” was used to describe me.