That one time I won an award and got to go to Brooklyn to accept it.
I do important stuff. It’s just not super flashy.
I wonder why I didn’t get an interview for that job. I am more than qualified.
Oooh I want that station wagon.
“Experiential learning experiences” Bro.
This feels like a good time to go to lunch. And drink heavily.
Shut up, you know I’m not gonna.
Dear, Beacon Foundation. Please stop asking me for money. I do not have any.
I wish it were 1983. I’d even be happy if it were the 90s. I wish I’d never taken this job.
This Moleskine is trashed. I ought to tear out the important bits and throw the rest on the fire. But I cannot.
I really need to dust. Damn.
A cosmic ennui.
“They didn’t sign up to be on a ship in the middle of the ocean.” Ma’am. They joined the Navy. That is quite literally what they signed up for.
Why do people continue to insist on ice-breaker type activities? Are they actual sadists?
I wish I understood whatever it is about me that makes it so no one effing listens to me when I tell them things.
“The hijackings led to passenger jet crashes.” How bout no.
This is why I should not have a second cup of coffee.
… come a little closer baby, I only wanna try and be your
I cannot take this heat and humidity. This is not Florida. Why is the end of summer always like this. It’s like it’s trying get revenge or something.
Need food.
A book? For me?
I’m not radicalized, you are.
Horrible, horrible pain!
I just want to be able to straighten my hair again.
I’m probably not smart enough for this shit.
But why do you have to be so loud though?
I’m pretty sure at least half my problems would be solved if I did not have to work on a computer all day.
Probably.
Can I just not be present for this?
I think I probably need a snack.









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