Glogster.
So I have this assignment to familiarize myself with an unfamiliar genre, and so I got to know glogs this past week. I also had to make my own version of the genre, so I made this glog. You'll notice that the original poetry is not only in iambic quatrameter, it's also sort of emo. That's on purpose. These kids on glogster are super depressed --- all they ever post about is being sad, and suicidal --- it's disgusting. Someone should really take them horseback riding, or swimming, or something --- just give them something to write about besides this demented, fractured take on their very small, egocentric universe.
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