Nablopomo
The plan: succeed in grad school, post every day in November. The strategy: just post a quote, pithy line, six-word story, or other simple thing. The execution: beheading.
The plan: succeed in grad school, post every day in November. The strategy: just post a quote, pithy line, six-word story, or other simple thing. The execution: beheading.
I don’t want to know how to live the good life, I want to lead the Great life.
Not only can I not spare change, I can’t even spare time to answer this ques–
Time to take off my leisure hat and put on my work poncho.
So it turns out I don’t have cancer. Oh, well, you can’t win them all.
Is it normal that every time I walk into a bank I have to convince myself I’m not planning on robbing it?
His notes to himself grew cryptic.
All my friends that have moved to red states have turned Republican. I, on the other hand, moved to North Carolina and now it’s tinting blue
“Don’t Jump!” She bluffed. He called.
I don’t prejudge, I just precorrelate.
I VOTED!! I wasn’t expecting some of those candidates, though. I mean, who’s barack obama?
It does not pay to have enemies.. But It’s still cheaper than having friends.
I felt smart today. That… that hasn’t happened in a while. In a long while.
@narfna — did I ever thank you for helping me with my personal statement. Because I am now in grad school and… that was just cold, man.. I don’t hate it, I sort of like it. I just like whining.…
@ascottwhite — Holy crud! There really is such a thing as diabolus ex machina:
“…I should let you go, then.”
Is there a demonius ex machina?
Why hasn’t the sky fallen on us yet?