Monday, December 22, 2014

behold the field in which I grow my fucks. and see that it is barren.

I am 25.
I am almost 26.
I got a new cat.
I love alone. I meant to type "live" but decided to keep it.

Teaching has been the greatest blessing in my life.
Reasons:
Fulfillment. I feel like I am doing something good. I feel as if I am accomplishing a task I was designed for completing.
Money. I have a future that I want and it requires thus.
Business. It keeps me off idle.

I am a collector of odds and ends. I love things. I love stuff. I understand hoarders.
Oddly, I am also frugal.

It doesn't take much to make me happy.

I hate little cuts or sores in your mouth.

To think:
This blog saw me as a student. As a beginning teacher. And now me. As an experienced old-man 4th year teacher. I didn't know people were supposed to be this old or to feel these feels.

A song. Phantogram. Fall in Love