It wouldn't be so bad.
In a moment of doubt, I wait for clarity to wash over me, clarity or forgetfulness.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
What if these things don't materialize? What if you don't get hired? What if your debt breaks a hundred thousand? What if you work in a padded office?
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girls,
my old friend,
Oregon,
Portland,
The New School,
vacation
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I could work in a cubicle if I had a B.S in Observational Astronomy.
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