I had to petition three people at the head of my department to get into a class without one of the pre-reqs. I get in and it’s fine. Two days later they update the schedule and it’s now in conflict with another class I need.
This weather is making my joints scream.
Coworking on twitch. Maybe I’ll catch another ban for art historical tiddies. Maybe I’ll get bored and switch to a game. Who knows.
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I have a very specific sense of humor. Stickers from Appalachian Weird and Bitch House on Etsy.
Every single morning I wake up wondering why my sleep schedule is so fucked and then I remember that *gestures at fucking everything* and I give myself a little grace.
/delete
Have you considered that nobody else sees the buttholes and it’s a consequences of your batshit algorithm?
My mental health is being held together with k-tape and coffee this week.
I’m in an art building computer lab for my zoom and there is a girl in here in full Edwardian dress and hat lookin like Anne of Green Gables and I love it. I love art students.
My first class was moved to zoom but my second class is immediately after so I have to zoom from campus and I’m so salty about it.
It’s so judgmental.
Shut up, air purifier. Just let me hang out with Penjamin without your judgment.
I literally don’t know lol
Ahahaha I guess don’t cowork on Twitch if you’re an art historian because accidental titties will get you a ban. How that’s worse than digital titties or violence but here we are lol.
Hair grows back after chemo but random nausea and nerve pain are forever.
My 40’s aren’t going the way I expected but out of all the deranged shit going on, the thing that surprises me most is how much smut I read now. My young pretentious ass would have never, but post-burnout disaster brain demands like… orcs.
I like a little honey mustard once in a while but only if there’s also like spicy mustard. Not alone.
I started new games in Skyrim and Witcher 3 last week.
I’m gonna be writing those bitches soon and my review will be *scathing*
What kind of dollar bin deli doesn’t have a brown mustard option
My class is going to the gallery that didn’t hire me because I had a boundary about teamwork without well defined roles (I’m not going to be doing 75% of the work so the team all gets an A while everyone blows off their jobs). So that will be fun. I don’t think the curator likes me much.
I took 12 pages of chem notes yesterday to try not to fall behind while sick and somehow managed to not cross a single solitary t on like three pages. How.
It was Eyes of the Dragon when I was like 10.
I don’t know why I thought I could do 10 hours of school today, I’m two days into a course of antibiotics for a kidney infection. The second I feel a little better I bite off more than I can chew every time.
The gap between a change in the layout of a school website and the instructions on the auto generated email is going to give me apoplexy. Something in my aid package changed and I can’t figure out what.
