Despite the glacial pace I’m working at I am VERY excited about my thesis. Without getting into the weeds of it I’m studying teaching mathematics at a elementary school level and it’s all been very interesting so far
Wow finally wrote 100 words on my thesis it’s practically done
love reading a recent academic paper about a subject i thoroughly researched (in this case my thesis topic) and seeing all the besties in the citations
Now that Joe Brandon has forgiven my ten billion dollars in student loan debt I am excited to begin work on my 17th unnecessary college degree for which you will all be placed in endentured servitude as a form of vicarious debt peonage on my behalf in accordance with the law
I’m gonna get twelve PhDs and a million sex change abortions and because of socialism you (yes, you) must pay for it
Making a soup recipe that says it’s four servings and thinking “yeah I’ll eat this soup four times” and then ending up with approximately 8 gallons of soup
Ship Painting I, 51" X 43", 2017
Expensive Painting (Ship), 64" X 64", 2016
Ship Painting II, 41" X 49", 2017
let’s settle this shit but do NOT reblog if you’re gonna be modest about it like a little BITCH. anyway privilege check tell me which ones apply to you: hot, funny, can dance, can do math, can spell, can drive, can cook
For some reason my social anxiety is so much worse recently. Like I’m back to actually caring how people are perceiving me…laying in bed getting downright nauseated because of a minor mistake I made that will have zero repercussions
[seeing a neurotic bespectacled man in a 90s-00s horror movie throwing himself around and whining the whole time he’s on screen] haha. I wish i was born a boy
people who can sew or do any needle work carry the burden of not only being talented but hot also
Three hour calc class today and three hours stats class tomorrow…truly the worst of times

