Back to hell?
Written at 1.05 a.m. at the Addlestone Library at the College of Charleston, in the middle of an all-night study marathon while it's storming outside ... most rational people are in bed, safe and asleep ... but then again, I'm not very rational, so maybe it makes sense ...Ya'll may remember a few months ago when I was in Graduate School Hell. Guess what? I'm back there again ... wish me luck ... and don't be surprised if the pace at the Blogland slows down a bit for the next few weeks while I struggle through some of this stuff - two papers to go ...
But rest assured, I planned ahead (kind of), so stay tuned for some really great hard rockin' album reviews that I've been working on, along with several Inside Interviews that should carry you, my ever-so-adorable readers, through the next couple of weeks.






as absurd and insane as the life of a graduate student may be, at least i have a reason.
then again, what are YOU doing up so late?
be more careful next time.
anon 0251 no one has to make you look that part, you do a good enough of that on your own.
She must've figured out what he was really all about and dumped his ass.
That should tell all of you something.
As I've said before, it's gotta take a real s*** for brains to think someone with two ex-wives is any sort of saint.
The problem is that I get accused of portraying myself as some church-going saint when I post on religious subjects, and then when I post comments that are self-revealing that talk about some of my shortcomings, I get hit for trying to play the sympathy card.
I wish people would make up their ever-loving minds before they accuse me of this or that or the other or all of the above.
I guess when one has personal baggage, some people think they have forfeited their right to free speech.
The Nazis used to play the same game, and look where it got them.