March 2012
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Workin' on dat Thematic Unit, son!
I’m really quite articulate.
Just too much brain power is being diverted elsewhere, right now.
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jenn-vogt replied to your post: jenn-vogt replied to your post: My advisor’s face…
seriously? that sadness me, a lot. how disappointing. :(
Well, I may have just been perceiving it wrong. It was an odd smiley-type thing. I don’t know. I guess I’ll find out tomorrow what she’s thinking.
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February 2012
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jenn-vogt replied to your post: My advisor’s face when I told her that I plan on going to graduate school in January was less than pleasing.
Was it Kinkopf? Cause she tried to talk me out of it too.
It was actually Cochran. I figured that she would be ok with it.
Oh, well. I’m going to talk to her, Cochran, and Gehlawat about it.
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My advisor's face when I told her that I plan on...
Upsetting.
I’m going to talk to her next week about it in greater detail.
Buh. Discouraged.
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I like it when somebody gets excited about something. It’s nice.
– The Catcher in the Rye, J.D. Salinger (via archer-ave)
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datspandas replied to your post: When we last left TBB and Austin,
You should make a Tumblr just for recounting various apartment problems that you overhear. “As Point O’ Woods Turns.”
Are you implying that I don’t Tumblr enough already? Cuz I can step it up.
Sitting in the Agora, making weird faces because...
Damn you, Imogen.
Damn you and all you stand for.
But, not really. You make me feel all the feels, and I love you for that.
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(is anyone’s queue count messed up, or is it just mine?)
walkincold:
lightmilitia:
walkincold replied to your post: It’s an Imogen Heap kinda day.
Isn’t it always for you, though?
She’s always there, but there are just certain days when I can’t listen to any thing but her.
It’s unhealthy, I know.
It’s the fog up here. It has to be.
It’s pretty opaque down here today as well, but that just makes me want to listen to Arvo Part and not be at...
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When we last left TBB and Austin,
all was quiet.
They had settled into the couch, pressed down by the phat beats coming from their stereo. Eminem, mind you.
Enough time had been wasted arguing about whether or not TBB should be put in the hoe box. For the time being, at least. After regrouping, they decided to head upstairs for a bit more quality time and yelling, making sure to open their window so that the other half of the...
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walkincold replied to your post: It’s an Imogen Heap kinda day.
Isn’t it always for you, though?
She’s always there, but there are just certain days when I can’t listen to any thing but her.
It’s unhealthy, I know.
It’s the fog up here. It has to be.