I gotta say, of the people I follow, I'm surprised that no one has bothered to follow me back. I have a blog, follow their blogs etc. Plus most of these followed ones are people I actually know! In real life. I've been watching alot of tv lately, since I was only marginally employed. It's been fun/depressing. But, I have many new shows that I like alot and it really helps in conversations at the bar.

The Name of My Blog

No one reads this but me. Anyway the name of my blog is in reference to my favorite poem. I chose it because I had to create this blog for a class and I felt that a blog name needed a certain vague, existential, and emo quality, like it would be entirely possible to imagine me writing said blog while reading Kierkegaard and listening to ambient noise. and crying. Don't forget crying.

Job Hunting Sucks

I cannot get a job. Apparently I have no marketable skills. Which sucks. I just want an interview so I can feel like a real adult, with possibilities. Maybe I should move.

Guilt

I have no posts on here and that seems wrong somehow, if I am going to follow Cynthia's blog of fat men in skirts, I should have at least something posted.