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I'm into page three of my new brilliant ground-breaking hyper-feminist essay. It feels like progress.
Later That Same Day:
Into page four, and a source came up which was really, really unhelpful, as in, I have to revise my argument, and the revision involves ploughing through huge amounts of other source material, and I have the uncomfortable feeling that I'm Missing Something. Maybe Many Things. This is pooey.
Later That Same Day:
Into page four, and a source came up which was really, really unhelpful, as in, I have to revise my argument, and the revision involves ploughing through huge amounts of other source material, and I have the uncomfortable feeling that I'm Missing Something. Maybe Many Things. This is pooey.