Something I Can't Stop Thinking About

 Graduation, for sure. I want to be done with high school as much as anyone else. Can't stand this place. We'll be there before I know it, here's hoping.

Today we received tutoring in how to be a better test taker and read more from The Color Purple, comparing the text to the same scenes portrayed in the film adaptation. I watched the reboot musical joint last year and I had never seen the 1985 Steven Spielberg original until very recently. It's hard to watch and hard to read. It's not unrealistic at all, either. I don't blame misandrists for feeling the way they do. Black men have a contemptible history of violence and exploitation against their female counterparts, as is seemingly the case in most cultures and races. It's wack. Controversial opinion, but I think it's wrong to rape, abuse, and exploit others. Please, hold your applause. 

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