trophy dad fun!

another day, another rejection

i wish my grad school pursuit was going better.

a realization

i have an inherently bad habit of alienating people who genuinely care about me while trying to curry favor with people who don't.

coming home

whatever that might mean when home is two suitcases, a backpack and a laptop. but when i say coming home, i actually mean embarking on another eurovoyage with emil k. dc to london to fabulous summer vacation that i should start scrimping for right now. no more drinks at bars, no more eating out, no more impetuous buys just sleep, eat cheaply and worky work.

dang it, i've gone and spilled my entire mug of tea on my floor leaving an unsightly yellow blob on my bed skirt. not to worry, i can pull this off ... two more months of living like a squatter in a vanilla obsessed country where nothing means everything and reality means nothing.

plans:
may 13: birthday!
may 14: last day of work
may 17-21: boston with wind and tly
may 30: i'm outta dc and on my way to lonbomb.
may 31: the rest of my life