You know when you hit submit on the last paper—finals done, semester gone—and it hits you? Like, oh. crap. All those outlines, every single one, AI did 'em. Now I'm staring at a blank page for my thesis proposal and my brain is—nada. Empty. I actually don't know how to build an argument anymore, not *my* argument. Mami's going to ask how the "investigación" is going and I just... qué vergüenza.