Old School Papers Post Number 1 My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips’ red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask’d, red and white, But no such roses [...]

Cleaning out hard drives to cram more music onto I stumbled on a cache of school work. I think I still have everything I have ever written from at least 1999. Most of it is terrible, like the following post, but I’m going to post it anyway. One reason is that some desperate undergrad might [...]