Completely unrelated to any of my “career goals” (quotes for icky grownup language), I have registered for a Creative Writing class this semester. It is likely my last semester at UGA, and as an undergrad, if all goes according to plan. I decided it was time to indulge myself in my last fling with this institution that has been trying to shake me loose since 1999, because, you know, I’ve never indulged myself in any completely unrelated coursework before. Completely new territory, right? If you are unaware, this is the part where I’m lying. A lot.
So anyway, it says here on the syllabus (which the teacher emailed to us ahead of time, I like that kind of on the ball approach) that today we’ll be talking about what we read and why.
Uh… trashy vampire novels? And I really, really like “Once I Ate a Pie”….
