I hate political bullshit in the academe. I feel like I’m constantly going
against my principles just to maintain a job - a shite one, at that. They are
totally exploitative to adjuncts, yet I knew that going in. Goodness.
now I have been dating this man for almost 6 months. (From previous entry) He
is still the kindest sweetest man. I love him alot. I decided I can deal with
the video games/movies as long as it doesn’t interfere with my studies, and we
aren’t planning on living together anytime soon. We decided if this becomes
long term, we will buy/build a duplex and each live seperately,but be together,
stay at each others places. That resolves any foreseen problems. He is a
wonderful man that I can really see myself spending eternity with, even though
we aren’t intellectually equal. I am so blessed to have met this man that i
wouldn’t have even talked to if he hadn’t just showed up on my porch. (I would
not have considered him my “Type”)
confession n. A written or oral statement acknowledging guilt, made by one who has been accused or charged with an offense.
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It is the confession, not the priest, that gives us absolution.
— Oscar Wilde
It's kind of like being in someone's head while they're praying or thinking about things they'd never say outloud.
— Yaflapkik
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