Maybe it's the fifth of mango vodka and Hawaiian Punch, maybe it's the research, maybe it's The Fear...
Eat, sleep, think, live, your job. You should be completely mortified. Sleepless nights, always thinking about people you work with, the promise by the college of the money and freedom. I don't have a job. I should and need one. I should be deathly afraid. Afraid that I will be homeless and destitute without one. You have met the devil and it is right here..."that's life", nobody does that", that's just the way it is", "that's just him", "that's just her"...No It's Not!
Deine Mutter lebt in einem crack haus und ist eine wunderbere fotze.
Tune in and don't drop out,
Dj Lipton