Studying for my midterms and writing annotations while my neighbors evidently all go to happy hour across the street. 

Just have to get through the next 24 hours and then I get to go to Hollins to talk to undergrads about my post-Hollins life, art, and being a feminist scholar outside of our lovely little liberal arts school. 

in which a gay cover of one of the most quintessential modern american love songs is a thing that exists

(Source: theladymonsters, via she-could-combust)