Sketching myself on a page: Abstract
In the real world…you know the one where I sleep, eat, and breathe grad school…well not breathe…my g-d grad school has a fowl funk right about now with all of us over perspiring from the stress.
I digress, I haven’t had much time lately for personal life dramas that mix up the emotions ever so nice and sweet. You know what I am talking about…not the regular old hand held mixin’ of drama either. I’m talking about turning the blender on high after you put in all you have of rational and understood, and mixing it until all that’s left is one smooth drink that is gonna fuck you up drama! Okay, that’s a little dramatic, but did you see my sign?
Rational and understood are in my blender today, I just can’t let myself turn it on. It would get in the way of grad school…but if I could, I would, and I’d hit puree. :-)
I digress, I haven’t had much time lately for personal life dramas that mix up the emotions ever so nice and sweet. You know what I am talking about…not the regular old hand held mixin’ of drama either. I’m talking about turning the blender on high after you put in all you have of rational and understood, and mixing it until all that’s left is one smooth drink that is gonna fuck you up drama! Okay, that’s a little dramatic, but did you see my sign?
Rational and understood are in my blender today, I just can’t let myself turn it on. It would get in the way of grad school…but if I could, I would, and I’d hit puree. :-)
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You should hit puree.
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