Happy Xangaversary, baby. It's been a wild ride.

A little background: I had to write a paper analyzing my choice out of five anonymous poems. The poem I chose turned out to be a poem authored by my professor. I wrote my paper in the span of an hour on extreme burnout mode, because it was the final paper I had to write This was my professor's response.

"A. It's always interesting to learn something about my own poems from students."

Not to belabor the point, but I think...

Yeah...

I'm pretty sure I'm the second coming of Jesus Christ Your Holy Lord And Savior.