that’s exactly what i’m going to be tomorrow. yesterday and today has been spent hauling boxes up the three flights of stairs (aka Stairs of Doom!!!â„¢) to my new apartment.
oh yick and also suck.
and i was up till approximately 4:00 am last night packing boxes and whatnot and it still feels like i haven’t accomplished anything worth a fucking damn. moving is hard, yo.
also, something about moving during super bowl sunday just seems inherently wrong. like, i’m committing some form of sacrilege by not devoting my day to the Game. but, then again, i’m not exactly all that invested in it in the first place. you know, go bears & all that…but fuck everything else.
my football season ended so long ago…
but i digress, i must continue to pack while conserving body heat.
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