Well I'm done for the year and I haven't slept in a long time. I gone from that place of euphoria all the way down crazy street to loopy apathy, and took an elevator to Man, it's depressing Drive and then I got stupid. I am full of caffeine. Also merlot and Doritos.
In my latest paper, I managed like every paper to insult both Richard Posner and Duncan Kennedy. Cass Sunstein escapes unscathed again! But I will you get you, you equivocating bastard, and your stupid little minimalism, too. Incompletely theorized arguments indeed. Moral relativists can hash it out in hell. Marx was wrong, but at least he took a stand.
All I got.