202. i think. losing my damn mind.

So, Hamlet. That guy sucks, right? Right. No seriously. Plus, he never went through the mirror stage as defined by Lacan.  So. I guess Gertrude screwed him up but good.*
*After a quadrillion days and years and months of time working on my Shakespeare paper, that is what it looks like essentially. So here is this. A pictorial account of how much I love Hamlet. I also am wearing my (real) glasses, so for the people who know me, SHIT IS REAL. Who the hell wants to go to grad school? Lord, what twats those mortals be.

THERE IS NO SPACE BETWEEN MY FINGERS DO YOU GET IT