"What doesn't kill me, doesn't kill me."
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No matter how little I've eaten that day, or how small the servings actually are, or how much broccoli and freshly picked basil I've added to it...eating an entire bowl of "Cars" shaped macaroni and cheese always makes me feel like a third grader on the high road to heart disease.
Without fail.
Every time.
Is math the worst? (and if it is, whose fault is it?)
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A student asked me on the AP Lit discord:
*hey mr jepson, do you think the study of literature has any of these
problems?*
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I wrote kind of a lot...
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