Eternal Darkness
I’ve found that, according to this Gamecube game, the quickest way to restore sanity is by hacking the bodies of zombies once they fall on the ground.
This game parallels reality quite well.
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Eternal DarknessI’ve found that, according to this Gamecube game, the quickest way to restore sanity is by hacking the bodies of zombies once they fall on the ground. This game parallels reality quite well. The Cold: Day #8is on its last legs, soon it will be defeated. I got up this morning, and have yet to take any medecine. perhaps I shall when I get home though, as it seems to have woken just a tad bit later than I. Long live the Froyd. Death to the Cold. my dog is gonei was with her when she went under. Sadie was a good dog. what more needs be said? cancer, spreading from her stomach to her chest region, bleeding some inside. in pain. there is a unfathomable feeling of grief when the body stops moving. you can feel the body end, and stop responding. it hurts to feel that in a being that you hold dear. more than can ever be described. 5 pagesdone of the 15 page paper. that, in mathematical terms, is One Third completed. 33%. 10 more pages! Wheee! I don’t know if I can get 15 pages. Maybe I’ll be able to get 12. We’ll see. On to the surface meaning of the tale. The tale, by the way, is Faithful John. Battle with the Cold: Day #7one week the battle has raged…the weapons of defense are the infamous Ibuprofen, destroyer of headaches, muscle aches, and nausea…joining the fight is the indomintable Tyleonl Flu symptom incapicator. The cold is growing resistant, and the lack of sleep during the last week and working nights has given it a foothold that normally would not have been available with many hours of sleep. The battle continues, with the Kleenex medics(and sometimes the more rough, shirtsleeve medics) continue to mop up the casualties. Outline for Lit Crit and Theory ClassBy looking at old tales, in their original form, we can see things that may have been unnoticed at first, by using newer techniques of literary analysis and theory. These tales, specifically fairy tales, must be looked at in their original, however, as the versions retold in movies and books in recent years have taken much of the meaning and important aspects from the tales. These newer versions lack details that are deemed repugnant, or much too violent, for today’s children, and I do not doubt that by removing the offensive material, we have altered the rich interpretations that can come of analyzing the orignal. My aim is to take an original fairy tale, one that has not been corrupted by today’s childhood story tellers, and to interpret it using Freud’s theories of Totem and Taboo(Oedipus Complex), and Jung’s view concerning the 2 million year old man. Eric Neumann’s book concerning the tale of Psyche and Eros will also be lightly touched on, to provide some close parallels between the two tales, and the possible interpretations.
i. Intro 3. Collective Unconcious and Archetypes 4. Possible Relationship To Other(older) Myths iv. Conclusion So what? I know that these tales, or the originals at least, have rarely been looked at by popular culture in recent years, and that is a detriment. If looking at them through new lenses(ie. Phsychology, as I’ve done here, or others such as Lesbian Theory) can tell us more about ourselves and enrich the historical canon that much more, these tales should not be put to the wayside. These tales especially should not be bowdlerized, as that removes any possible reading other than the surface one, that tells us little about ourselves but what society expects of us. Head Coldand not in the temperature sense. I’ve been battling this cold for the last week…I’ve been buzzin’ on tylenol flu/cold pills(the same thing, in all acuality) for the last 5 days. Motrin intermittently as well. Mmmm…cocktail over the counter remedies. Symptoms sometimes go away. Cold does not. It’s either it or me. If…if I don’t make it out alive…let my cat run free in the Adirondacks…it’s her dearest wish… |
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