Day o’ Glory
oh boy. you know it’s a BEAUTIFUL day when your Russian Lit prof calls it “a day of mourning for the Democratic Party.” oh man, i just soaked it in. glorious.
i soooooo need to get working on my thesis. dammit, this sucks. the pit of my stomach seems always to be churning, my muscles never relaxed. something about my days is… unsatisfying.
here are a coupla pics of my sis, niece, and nephew from Halloween. could my nephew be any cuter?
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