Its slightly creepy how my literature text is so true to my life right now
of course there are no women falling for crossed dressed women falling for men who think that they're a man
(12th night)
But there are the same love intricacies (minus the cross dressing and confused gender roles) and baiting (Malvolio-thankfully we put an end to that) and sibling worries (what will i do when Hannah is gone?) and of course the Carpe Diem-ness of Feste's song
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