i’m not kidding when i say i might have generalized anxiety disorder
a true friend is someone with whom you can semi-spoon on the cold tile floor of a classroom
sometimes i think i’m lucky that people put up with my neurotic bullshit
today at robotics i said “what the fuck” really really loudly in front of mr. rippetoe and he was just like “everything about me is retired except my ears”
bless you good sir
GRACIE GOLD SKATED TO LET IT GO.