A week ago I spent 18 hours trying to cope with a cluster-fuck of records. Mostly grant-related reimbursements.
"They’ll be fine," I said, "unless they get audited by a federal granting agency in the next month or so."
Well guess what just fucking happened.
Guys. Guys, seriously.
I’m going to go see Everclear, Soul Asylum, and Eve 6 in concert tomorrow.
14 year old me is jumping up and down and squealing in excitement
30 year old me is a little ashamed of herself.
To those of you in academia:
Is everyone married to everyone else (professors & administrators) or is that just my school?
I just want a sugar daddy but instead of it being a rich older man, I want it to be Gillian Anderson
This post was reblogged from Crying over Bucky Barnes.
I just had my ass humped through 3 songs at a Tori Amos concert by a drunk 21 year old girl. If that isn’t Peak Lesbian I don’t know what is.
Going to Tori Amos in just a few hours!
After working almost 17 hours (not even meal breaks) straight yesterday, I’m taking a well deserved day off.