Going to be here now, I think. Dig it.
Today, I feel like drinking all the absinthe out of Toulouse-Lautrec’s private reserve and then staring into space until the barman asks me to leave because I’m making the other patrons uncomfortable.
I don’t like Mondays.
To cheer myself, I decided to revisit with some old friends.
I get to study film, kids! Oh my gosh oh my gosh.
Since finally kick-assing my way to my BA two years ago, I’ve had some more book learning in mind. But with my immense student loans staring me in the face and the lean couple of years we’ve had, taking on more educational debt has not seemed like the best idea.
And then I got a job at DePaul, which cracked the door on those ambitions a little.
And I got a full-time job at DePaul which kicked the door wide open.