I don’t have internet for the millionth time this year, in case you’re sitting back at your computer chair, fretting over my absence. I don’t really give a fuck (and who am I kidding, you don’t either). What I do give a fuck about is my car not starting. Super cool, Trixie Tang. Cars are a big fat pain in the assholes, but I am really not a huge fan of icy bike rides.
Anyways, this semester is an absolute breeze. Maybe that’s because a majority of my classmates seem to be on an eighth grade reading level or because my professors seem to really cater to everyone’s collective laziness or because college is a huge joke. Probably a combination of the three, though I’m leaning towards college simply being a joke. Waste of money. Waste of time. Wah. Wah. Wah.
All other life fronts are pretty solid as well. No complaints. Just contentment and good coffee, the occasional slumber party, fantastic music and plenty of herbal refreshment. Keepin’ it sleazy, as if there’s any other way.
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