This was for English Senior Seminar. The class that was based on gambling/chance in literature and life but somewhat more about "What do you really know about life?" A class about truth, what is truth, what is true, chance in believing my truths over your truths over his truths. This book (enshrined in its own box ) was a response to the questions above - a book of my truths.
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Seminar was the strangest class I've ever taken. But very beautiful. Very Revealing. If you ever want to know a person, ask him to write a paper of what he knows to be true, and then have him read it aloud. Human beauty is so often awkward.
Keep posting! I love it. Miss you.
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