Last year for #NationalBookLoversDay I posted my collection of Frankenstein editions. It grew a little... #maryshelleysfrankenstein #frankenstein #litmajorproblems
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Last year for #NationalBookLoversDay I posted my collection of Frankenstein editions. It grew a little... #maryshelleysfrankenstein #frankenstein #litmajorproblems
After eight years of working restaurant jobs, I can finally hang up my apron. I'm still a long way from my career goals, but today I took a step in the right direction. #litmajorproblems #latteart
My family certainly has my number. Frankenstein, horror and feminist theory. #christmas #litmajorproblems
Looking cute one more time before I hit final essay/exam time. I am considering it my mourning for my mental health.
Midnight reflection
Honestly. It bothers me when people ask what I'm majoring in, and then give me that pitying look after I give an answer. "The look" is usually followed by the what-are-you-going-to-do-with-that conversation, which hardly appeases the questioner either. In this backwards, cesspool of an area, if you aren't going to school for nursing, or currently employed with a gas company, your life's ambitions are all but meaningless. My aspirations apparently warrant "the look" and a deprecating tone. Perhaps you shouldn't inquire if the answer may not meet your expectations.
MS Word needs a "this was written in a different century so fuck off and stop telling me the sentence is too long" button.
Or Margaret Cavendish needs to stop using semicolons. But the first is more likely.