Miranda Jennifer Grossinger, please stop being overwhelmingly irresistible so I can focus on my paper about gender roles in film. Does she turn anyone else into a prurient beast? Be still, my heart.
Things I am grateful for right now:
1) Coggee romantically staring at me as I eat.
2) Kale, lentils, and tea at three in the morning.
3) The way I just mouthed that. Think R. Kelly trapped in the closet.
4) Chopin.
5) The camera I use to productively photograph either my dog or what I’m eating (sometimes both, together).
6) All of this instead of my essay on pentecostal sermons.
Wednesday Morning, 3 AM
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Because Kat and I rather have an Ella Fitzgerald dance party than finish our papers
