Hello summer, I love you

My brain is tired.

My soul is tired.

This entire year has been a long massive extraordinary pain in the ass. Or, perhaps more precisely, pain in the spirit.

BUT!

I will never, ever again have to look at an attribute value matrix or figure out a conceptual structure or determine semantic roles or draw any more godforsaken syntax trees!

Also, I suppose I can begin emptying my brain of Latin and morphology and all things Beckettian, too.

Oh my goodness it doesn't really sink in easily that I can now watch SO MUCH TELEVISION. Without any kind of guilt or that nagging in my brain that says, gosh kid, you should really be at least pretending to do something quasi-productive with your life.

God I love tv.

So much.

It's so beautiful I could cry.

And I love summer. At least for the first bit before the acute boredom and restlessness set in. But at any rate, I might finally begin updating this thing again. And I'm going to take up some hobbies. I say that every year, but this year I'm going to try to commit. And oh my god I can read books again for fun. Yessss!

Oh and at some point I should probably figure out what the hell to do with the rest of my life.

But I should probably watch this entire past season of Keeping Up With the Kardashians first.

Priorities, you see.