... and your advisor is grading you on the shape of your left ass cheek?
Did you?
Well, I had pants, but I was little better off.
I wasn’t prepared, and that’s my fault. The MA student who came to the showing only to take a piss, that’s not my fault.
However, when it comes to not being able to answer questions from the audience, there comes a point where you have to stop saying “They’re just jerks,” and start questioning whether you’re just not bright enough.
Crisis time for Holly. Don’t worry, I’m pretty shallow so I assume it’ll pass.
Let’s just hope that happens quickly… and before I start seriously considering that job at Coffee Time down the street.

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I think you should work at that Coffee Time, anyway! You can keep John in cream puffs and me in apple fritters!
Ummmmm. Cream puffs....
Maybe I'll just stage a heist.
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