Not much, on my second to last quarter at YVCC, then my supposed plan is to go to Central or possibly Heritage. Honestly I wouldn't mind just getting a stable minimum wage job, living in a crappy apartment with amazing internet and some emotionally immature roommates, and just wasting my years on alcohol and slightly outdated computer games. My therapist wants me to write a book about my life, so I may try that sometime...
An intellectual hatred is the worst. An aged man is but a paltry thing, a tattered coat upon a stick, unless soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing for every tatter in its mortal dress.
