also you know what i miss? college. not the actual experience of being in college and living on a campus obv because that sucked, but like… bullshitting. staying up all night playing neopets and then writing a term paper at the last possible second the morning it was due. giving a half-hour presentation on a book i hadn’t read but dropping the word “paradigm” every three sentences and convincing the professor i knew what i was talking about. the zombie march to the library at 8 am when everybody needed to print at the same time. deciding which classes you could afford to skip and which you had to attend on a day when you were super behind on your work. attending one class and then skipping your subsequent class which was held IN THE SAME ROOM and having to like, pull some metal gear solid tactics to get away before the professor saw. the time i passed out while starting a paper, woke up at 3 am with four pages in front of me that i had no recollection of writing, and just BLITZED to the end in some kind of fugue of dream logic and produced an utterly incoherent mess that still somehow got an A. i just miss that feeling of like, “i have no idea what the fuck i’m doing and i am FLYING”
The day so far.
Boston Zombie March IX.
Reprising our gate photo from VIII (2012).
After a shower. I feel cute after being shunned by humans all day.
Jeff catapulted himself onto the motel bed six times.