I just cleaned my nasty bathroom (toilet, shower and all) in an effective procrastination plot.
I think that officially makes me an adult.
Grown up?
What’s the (Super Mario) world coming to?
I’m a graduate student working on her final project, her professional project, as it’s called, and I’m eating Super Mario Brothers fruitsnacks to give me energy … I don’t know if that’s sad, strange or suuuuuper awesome.
(Oh, and I’m not above complaining if I get too many yellows and oranges …)
