my computer is back.

Every semester I've taken seems to take on a sort of accidental "theme," where all of the classes I take complement each other on a certain vein that was previously invisible.  This is then layered with my personal emotions or circumstances.  There was a Gay Semester, a Women Semester, Old Semester, Drugs Semester, etc. etc.  I thought this time it was going to be "Nature," but after consideration I've decided it is the "Dichotomy Semester."  

I guess it's just being aware of the chasms and gaps and betweenness of betweens.

Academic vs. Animal

Culture vs. Nature

Love vs. Need

Me vs. You

Me vs. Me

etc.