Sister

Twice, I have written essays for my little sister instead of writing blog entries.  She always tells me that I can post them online after her professors get them, but it just seems a little risky, since these are totally googleable.  Seriously though, why am I doing my sister's homework?  It isn't hard stuff.  Last time I wrote about Stride gum and this time I wrote about The Office, which I have recently become obsessed with.  About time. I think I sort of just like writing about stuff like this.  It's fun and stupid.  It's not like she is making me discuss political theory from 1940s Great Britain.  That I would not do. That my father would do.  Ah, what a corruptable family.