two weeks ago i confidently told a junior that thesis year isn’t nearly as bad as everyone says it is. like a fool. a damned fool. because now. now i have one foot in the grave and the other on six banana peels. i brought this upon myself. i made this thesis grave. now i must lie in it. tell my story when i’m gone
So I have a “Facebook friend” who was celebrating and having a good old day chatting on Facebook about how the Muslim ban was a good idea. Today, she’s upset that her tires got slashed and she was stranded hours from her house because she had a Trump poster in her backseat. Now she’s upset that she’s been left stranded somewhere because of her views. I’m just like, gee isn’t that just terrible to be left stranded in an area because your views don’t mesh with others?
It also means that I’m SUPER busy and will continue to be until I graduate in May. (Like, even moreso than the last three years. RIP.) If you’ve sent asks, emails, or messages and haven’t heard back from me, that’s why!