Is a magical thing.
I have been negligent of my blog, but before you try me for dereliction of duties, hear me out:
Like I let stress be my largest enemy;
Like how I let things get to me such as;
Like being poor at Christmas when I am not even a real celebrator of it; just a capitalist consumer of the BS;
Like needing to take a break but needing to find a new internship before next quarter starts;
Like wanting to read a stupid fluffy romance novel but needing to finish the last couple pages of my final Fall 2012 paper….I just cant seem to finish it…EEK;
Like being totally irritated at the fact I have used the word “like” so many times already;
Like the fact that I am writing this to procrastinate further the writing and eeking out of those last couple pages of aforementioned paper;
Like being totally and disproportionately upset that the stupid music channel is playing Christmas music.
If you are like me and need some perspective, take it from Carl Sagan:
You are both infinitely insignificant and infinitely made of star-dust.
Happy sweet ancient baby alien space monkey jebus/hanukkah/kwanzaa/solstice month/ whatever the hell you want to say.