a grand holiday

i will be having but one guinness tonight.
just one. thanks, finals, for keeping my alcoholism in check.
fuck you, finals, for isolating me to this couch for a full twenty hours to write a research paper
that will inevitably suck because i have no idea what i'm doing.

i can't wait for break. exactly 47 hours from now i will be in a car on my way to the bay. hail yes.
but, ahem, back to the work at hand... just had to get the obligatory procrasinatory (is that a word?) blog post out of the way.

happy st. patrick's day, interwebs.