Zephyrs in the sky are only leaders in disguise

After a successful crit today, some wine, and great friends, I now sit here wondering why, oh why oh why, do I have to be writing about this bitch, Abigail Solomon-Godeau, all over again???
Death to the topic of postmodernism. I shouldn't have done so poorly in the first place. I wrote a decent paper.
This is where I shake my fist in anger at something.
Oh, and pardon my french, but I am frustrated, you'd curse too.