not a picture of a cat

snacktime! my favorite part of the day!

my job is so weird...

My task? Write a book proposal for a biocritical work that discusses allll these guys. +2

I forget how completely emotionally fragile I am at this juncture in my life until I tear up over finding a Starbucks by my school

Is this how you analyze poetry?

how I spent 15 dollars of my refund check

Crappy morning muchly improved by the discovery of this pencil.

Lance, two hours ago: "Do you want to do something? Let's find something free to do... I'm sick, I'm not DEAD"

oh, and my new Mexican lover, Manuel

One of the many treasures you find when cleaning underneath your bed.

Oh, the agony of being at work with a brand new book staring me down!