Emily Dickinson

Today I was unfortunate enough to be subjected to the poetry of Emily Dickinson, again. Everyone seems to think she is a great poet and some sort of demi-goddess, but I strongly believe that she is autistic. Her poetry is not inspired. It is the ravings of a lunatic and it should be treated as such. Reading Dickinson is not a study in great art, but a study in idiocy.

Library (IRC)

Currently I am in the library at school, also known as the IRC. Our librarian seems to think that she is the reincarnation of Hitler. She promotes her sundry, innane ideas, such as demanding that everyone who walks through the door has a pass and a "legitimate" reason for being there. I miss the days when a person could simply come into the library to pass some time or to study. I am tired of her acting like she's the second coming of Christ.