Because we explain THE FUCK out of shit.
Make sure you don’t read the comments. For gods’ sake. Don’t read the comments.
…oh god I thought could handle the comments.
IT’S MONDAY! that means i’m back at school and work. physics and biochem on this morning’s agenda, hooray!
other news: the ACS exam is my biochem final… shit. shiiiiit. whatever, at least i’m having an alright hair day.
back to metabolic mechanism review…
YOU GUYS THERE’S A PAISLEY VELVET COUCH ON CRAIGSLIST
can any picture accurately represent how obnoxiously purple these pants are? hint: no
but hi guys!!
back in Cincinnati. things are good.
The Mercantile Library in Cincinnati is one of 21 private libraries in the US, and if I made New Years resolutions, it would be to become a member.
Have I found the holy grail of hermit studying?
…have I settled on UC? Am I going to stay in Cincinnati for five years?! I am going to apply to UofL, too, but I don’t know if I love Louisville or if I want to keep moving around forever.
…immunobiology? toxicology? biochemistry?!
DECISIONS ARE THE WORST, YOU GUYS
I WANT TO LEARN ALL THE THINGS
never not scowling at my biochem notes. final at 10am. it is nearing 3am. what is my life.
the winter of our discontent. proteins. nucleic acids. carbohydrates. fuck.
oh god why am i awake and what am i doing with my life i am going to fail out of college what the fuck is this biochem test and how the fuck do i remember all these goddamn mechanisms
suck it, biochem test
going to see the royal bangs, wearing a minidress because i can
sup freckles
