At the office I drank out of a mug that someone had forgotten or intentionally left for communal use. It had a flowery design surrounding words in cursive: ‘If friends were flowers, I’d pick you.’ The surface sentiment was nice, but I always think how literally that means that if friends were flowers, I’d end your […]Read more "separation date"
Alternate title: in defense of my “useless” degree. This post is actually in two parts and not funny or relatable or really anything like what I normally post on this blog (I’d like to say that means it isn’t boring and pretentious, but unfortunately that’s everything I write). A couple months ago, my mom sent me […]Read more "studying English"
On the first of August I am going somewhere else. I am getting on a plane and leaving this town, then I will leave the next town, and the next town, and the next town. I’ll be a moving target until September, at which point I will hopefully continue to be a moving target, but […]Read more "somewhere else"