Field day in Boston on the company dime.
Eh, it's only across town. About fifteen minutes on the intercampus shuttle bus.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Field day in Boston on the company dime.
Eh, it's only across town. About fifteen minutes on the intercampus shuttle bus.
I'm not feeling very haiku-y.
I'm feeling more pirate-y. Yarrrr, matey.
Eh, it's only across town. About fifteen minutes on the intercampus shuttle bus.
Maybe they just really like riding the bus?
There's a woman with a part of my life there that is just... weird.
How is it making you feel? Creeped out because of the parallels? Sad? Wistful?
are we there yet?
HA! Don't know ita. Just uncomfortable. Like, oh yeah. I've been there. I know that song and dance.
How is it making you feel? Creeped out because of the parallels? Sad? Wistful?
are we there yet?
This is almost Beckettian
like too close to home. Having to deal with doubts about facing failure and having to do things perfectly.
oh wait! YES?
Almost....