Now I type some weirdo question into google search. I get more help from Google.

There has been much soul-searching and angst and all that jazz around here the last few, I don’t know, parsecs? It’s one of those times where you have to not have a job so you can have a breakdown whenever you damn well please, get through it and go on. There will be a post on deeply cosmic things when I get around to taking the accompanying picture, but for now you get the question, and the answer.

Q; How the fuck am I supposed to go back to school?

A; To A Bright Yellow- 1. Find something you love, and go do it.


And because these things always end up with me listening to something loud,