constipated diarrhea, cold all weekend, sick, unintentionally tripped out on three cups of yerba mate tea, friends, girlfriends, friends' girlfriends, girlfriend's friends, wildfirends, classes are hard (or I'm lazy), parents not happy, taking summer classes. "Where will you work?" I don't know, not steelcase. out of money. Grad school? maybe, a comic scares me from even thinking of it. Piled Higher and Deeper, Jorge Cham. papers, exams, research statements, professor meetings, applications, resume, cover letters, scholarships, . "are you a good community member?" when I have the time maybe, which is none. I support a community of timelessness.
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