I'm back. It's weird.

An on-again off again tumblr user jumps back in.
I drew shorts in paint because my mom won’t stop commenting on how it looks like I have a penis in the first picture. (Taken with instagram)

I drew shorts in paint because my mom won’t stop commenting on how it looks like I have a penis in the first picture. (Taken with instagram)

She’s in a wheelchair and I’m sitting on her. (Taken with instagram)

She’s in a wheelchair and I’m sitting on her. (Taken with instagram)

obligatory pet-love photo. #home (Taken with instagram)

obligatory pet-love photo. #home (Taken with instagram)

Same job every year and I’m getting pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. (Taken with instagram)

Same job every year and I’m getting pretty good at it, if I do say so myself. (Taken with instagram)

Dublin, Ireland: Well, here we are.

Ew, this was almost a year ago.

sarakeatsabroad:

If this doesn’t sound as enthused at it should, do not be alarmed. So far, I really like Dublin and am so excited to be here. The next six weeks are going to be fantastic. Like really, not like sugar-coating-it-for-my-blog-fantastic but FANTASTIC-fantastic. But there’s this funny little thing…

#whine

I’m having lots of panicky feelings about The Future. I don’t know exactly what I want and that makes it really difficult to figure out what I want to do about it. I want to be creative and want to help people make art— their art, because I don’t really have a lot to say and I want to help other people say what they want to say in the best way to say it, which leads me to publishing, production dramaturgy, and/or teaching. I want a doctorate because I want a hood and funny hat and I want to be a college professor at some point down the line. Dr. Keats sounds kind of cool, though let’s be real, I would never be the kind of professor to not be on a first name basis with my students. I don’t want to Teach for America, though the money is appealing. I don’t want stupid white lady Eat Pray Love time teaching English in third world countries. I don’t know, I don’t know. 

I started undergrad without knowing what I wanted and that’s working out really well for me. But that didn’t scare me like this scares me. I guess I just have to think about it. #sigh

summer window feet, whaaaatsgood (Taken with instagram)

summer window feet, whaaaatsgood (Taken with instagram)

Hello, friend(s) (Taken with instagram)

(To answer Si’s question, this was after the drama graduation, in the lobby.)

Hello, friend(s) (Taken with instagram)

(To answer Si’s question, this was after the drama graduation, in the lobby.)