I probably could use a professional haircut …

I need to borrow some belief.

Three down, one to go.

I feel like my lunch these days is just a vehicle for my salsa.

I think I need some lower sodium tortilla chips.

It’s not so bad when she’s out of the office. I mean it’s still awful. Just less awful.

I’m not interested in what NPR has to say for itself. I don’t want to fund it. Period. I’ve said this for years. My stance hasn’t changed. Well. Maybe I want to unfund it even harder than ever.

Every time I look away, new email pops up.

Huh. I thought there was more.

She spat through her mouth pegs.

trickster and deceiver

At least I didn’t pay full Christ.

AND WE’RE DONE.

Master’s no. 2 in the books. So to speak.

Now if I could only figure out what the hell to wear to graduation.

What. These are not the students I trained.

lies lies lies yeah

Well it would have been nice if anyone had followed through on this. Sheesh.

And I got a haircut. It only helped a little. Maybe I should go shorter. But I don’t wanna.

I think we might have killed it.

I don’t know why people don’t like me. I’m delightful.

How did I fall into this Manson hole?

I cannot wake up today.

Eat some lunch then.

I don’t know what that means.

But it’s nice to be graduated.

tis, tis