I don’t know. Maybe they did have artificial insemination in Austen’s day. I mean, they did have turkey basters 200 years ago.
– my Women’s Studies professor, on premarital pregnancy in Jane Austen novels
I wish I was here right now.
Instead I am in my room, thinking about what it means when you take the long way home.
My art history TF was wearing a totally awesome plaid shirt today. And a tie.
He is my hero.
The discussion itself, however, is full of overeager douchebags who love to hear themselves speak.