So I don’t get it, I had to write a paper for my English Comp. class. It was a 2-3 page paper on my name: its history, meaning, and whether or not I am my name. First off I think this issues a What the Fuck. I might as well have been assigned a paper on how the shape of the clouds effects me and wether or not wearing blue socks will make me more successful. I can understand the part of the paper though, it is easy to get a page or 2 out of it, 3 maybe a bit excessive. But really, could she not think of any better topic than that.
Today begins a journey to the outer reaches of the knowable cognition of the one that is me.
It will be a bumpy ride so keep all arms inside the vehicle at all times as we are starting to take off.
Enjoy your stay.