I got so stressed about the time limit that I just fuckjng stream of consciousnessed all over it. why the fuck did I not just rewrite the paragraph. I had like 15 minutes left. need a premature autopsy performed on me to figure out what the fuck is going on. Finals week is regressing my brain back to fifteen years of age 
so when I use havana syndrome gun in reverse to decode my instructor’s most emotionally salient visual memories to optimize discussion posts for participation points, it’s “unethical”, but when whyesseff does it, it’s knowing her audience?