Yeah I meant university, and my major was getting fucked on xanax and liquor with a minor in english lol
My lit courses were incredibly deflating, and in my opinion academia's (one would think glaringly obvious but i guess not) paradox of grading study of the arts, something universally acknowledged as subjective by an objective metric as actively harmful to the creative drive. Also my professor called Paradise Lost boring roipfhjheriuognjr0eih3b8u9gbr not gonna get started on that lol
Yikes, well damn that sounds like a professor that was on too much xanax himself. Wonder what his take was on Dante's Inferno...yikes. If it'll make you feel that the system is failed any better I failed Poetry1 class and Drawing because during a critique I called a girls work masturbation. Don't all writers and artist just create for a matter of pleasure for themselves? Her work was really just for the sake of her own self pleasuring, I mean I wasn't at all pleasured by her work so yeah... In result I was kicked out of the course literally moments after saying that. Oh well.