I worked ten hours today and earned approximately $58. That's less than minimum wage. I did everyone else's shit for them, too. I feel like such a pushover.
And I'm extraordinarily lonely.
Friday, October 29, 2010
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
So Apt
I spent the majority of my extended weekend being too reflective and emotional and on the verge of coming up with some magnificent creative articulation of it all (or so I thought. It never came, of course). Today, I've been catching up on homework I should've been working on, mostly algebra. I've enjoyed it. Working on puzzles is sort of nice in that you can just tune out. It's been like that. I've also been listening to music, mostly Sufjan Stevens. So here I am, solving mundane mathematics equations in the library, and this hits me like a ton of bricks.
Holland, Sufjan Stevens
All the time we spent in bed
Counting miles before we set
Fall in love and fall apart
Things will end before they start
Sleeping on Lake Michigan
Factories and marching bands
Lose our clothes in summertime
Lose ourselves to lose our minds
In the summer heat, I might
Dammit, Sufjan.
Holland, Sufjan Stevens
All the time we spent in bed
Counting miles before we set
Fall in love and fall apart
Things will end before they start
Sleeping on Lake Michigan
Factories and marching bands
Lose our clothes in summertime
Lose ourselves to lose our minds
In the summer heat, I might
Dammit, Sufjan.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
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