Everyone in this class knows the consequences; this course is known threatens physical and mental health, personal relationships, extracurriculars, and, probably most noticeable, appearance. Just talking about the rubric sends adrenaline zooming through my veins. I’m not one of those folks who right up until the deadline, papers and projects are finished days in advance (Partially to cut down on stress. Partially because I like to avoid the anxiety frenzy that descends before due dates). This means that right now I want to pull a monthly all-nighter and get this out of the way.
But IP doesn’t work like that.
Instead, my fellow inmates and I will spend the next year trying to contribute something to the art world. Let’s do this thing.