Is to tell me all of the reasons why I should not go into significant debt to commute an hour and a half one way for the next four to five years to get a PhD in creative writing.
Even though, every year, I want to.
Come on, let's talk sense into Jen now.
I am writing for myself and strangers. This is the only way that I can do it... Gertrude Stein
10/01/2004
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