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angelalalaladida 's review for:
The Symposium
by Plato
I don’t know why I’m here, I’m just having fun. RIP Plato, you would’ve loved ao3.
At its most basic definition, the Symposium is essentially just fanfiction and boy, was it more entertaining than anticipated. It could also be the fact that I don’t take anything very seriously, but once I started paraphrasing certain sections in my head the end result was just, like…really funny? Like the whole reason we’re here at all is because everyone got a little too blasted at last night’s rager and Little Miss “I could use a break” Pausanias decided to yuck on the yum and propose we keep the mandatory after dinner wine drinking to a minimum for the sake of intellectual conversation. I can’t hate, though—that’s a man after my own heart fr. At the end of the day, we’re all just girlies trying to coordinate the group level of drunkenness and yap about love.
At its most basic definition, the Symposium is essentially just fanfiction and boy, was it more entertaining than anticipated. It could also be the fact that I don’t take anything very seriously, but once I started paraphrasing certain sections in my head the end result was just, like…really funny? Like the whole reason we’re here at all is because everyone got a little too blasted at last night’s rager and Little Miss “I could use a break” Pausanias decided to yuck on the yum and propose we keep the mandatory after dinner wine drinking to a minimum for the sake of intellectual conversation. I can’t hate, though—that’s a man after my own heart fr. At the end of the day, we’re all just girlies trying to coordinate the group level of drunkenness and yap about love.