this class is a slaughterhouse the teacher
is so dull and strict to the
curriculum that it is killing our
creativity they want essays typed in twelve-point Times
New Roman font double-spaced with
your name in the top right-hand corner only
the only is so important
the older generations are shaking their
fists at us and screaming
about how indolent we are and how we aren’t
making any beneficial changes to the world
like sorry Gram we don’t
have time to be innovators
in between these student debt loans and
vigorous essays and sleepy hours at the
McDonald’s cash register making less than the
minimum wage sorry Gram this isn’t
the world you used to live in
anymore