I decided that I like using rubber stamps because it makes me feel like a bureaucrat!

I work in a bank to save money for school. It is the saddest position I have ever held but it does give me lots of time to sit on this webiste and blog about things that actually matter to me. I never understood why big buildings blast the air conditioning when it is cold outside. It is cold in here but I’m always cold. If I could fit, I’d inhabit the freezer. It would be something to be on the inside looking out for once. I’d be stuck in a tray with 11 carbon copies or 17 if you are fancy like myself. I’d be the ice cube that cracks once you flip the tray, the kind that normal people don’t even let melt naturally but run under scalding water because it breaks away from the comfort of conformity. Though I suppose my current living situation is quite similar just not as much freezer burn. And I have some time before the melting process starts full out, though I’ve felt a drip or two here and there, which at 22 shakes me to my very core! Not quite like the wicked witch of the west but I have felt less evil.