The first time I passed a Krispy Kreme while the hot light was on was like two hours after I chose to adapt to a (hopefully temporary) gluten-free diet under duress from my mother. I didn’t think it was possible for me to scowl more often but I’m sitting alone in my bedroom scowling. Also probably due in part to the fact that being home this week reminded me of what it’s like to live with considerate people.
Oh also I can’t start studying for my micro theory exam until I know all the worlds to Rack City. And I’m really sorry I’m treating this like a blog. I’d rather bother strangers than my friends.
