So, a few days ago I turned in my thesis for my Master’s degree. Finishing the damn thing has been my obsession for the last two months. It’s what got me up every morning and kept me up late at night. It’s what had me camped out in coffee shops and internet cafes all over LA. It’s what made me almost go insane and firebomb my neighbor’s quinceñera. It has been my obsession, my reason for living, my tunnel-vision fixation. And now that I’ve finished it and turned it in, I’ve decided that life is meaningless and horrible because I have nothing to do. Seriously, what am I supposed to do?
This is a picture of how I spend my time now:
Help! What am I going to do with myself now? What the hell am I doing with my life? Will someone please give me a really big hug and maybe also a job? And also a million dollars? Please? Someone? Hello?
Yes. Obviously.
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