rah rah sis boom bah

how i feel about it

aggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh

in other news the landlord turned on the heat last night. I promptly got
steam "all up in my face" and burned my hand. this lead to me crying like
a baby. it was very poetic.

here is how it went down:
1. steam explodes, scares me
2. i lose it, just like steam exploding
3. mike says "can we still make the bagels?!" <---point fr anyone who
gets the reference
4. all of the stress i'm feeling lately just kind of overwhelms me at
that point.
5. i yell at mike and don't at all appreciate his culturalreference
6. i cry.

see the metaphor between me and the radiator?

sorry i have to go to my introduction to linguistics class now. yes
really.