This struck me as too broad a subject for a video essay, but I decided against saying so.
Would "overly broad subject areas" have counted as an annoyance?
so maybe it's just the sort of thing she expected of my mother.
I would have questions about that
He asked me what I had done to diversify cotton production lately. Embarrassed, I admitted I hadn't been giving much thought to the fabrics I bought. He made a disgusted, dismissive noise.
That is an incredibly specific middle-class anxiety dream I think.
I remember at one point we discussed a song about doing laundry by a rapper called Dry Cent.
God I hope that one exists
Dreamt I had to go to the moon for a few days for work.
As you do! I think the moon would be a depressing place to spend more than an hour or two.
Was Sam Reich always stuck with the admin at the orgy?
... this needs to be a fanfic.
I went to investigate where the pelican had landed and discovered a little train of five pelicans, almost beak to tail. Each had a baby pelican sitting on its back (old enough to be feathered), with the exception of the fifth and last, which had an entire pile of cheerful little baby pelicans riding it.
no subject
Would "overly broad subject areas" have counted as an annoyance?
so maybe it's just the sort of thing she expected of my mother.
I would have questions about that
He asked me what I had done to diversify cotton production lately. Embarrassed, I admitted I hadn't been giving much thought to the fabrics I bought. He made a disgusted, dismissive noise.
That is an incredibly specific middle-class anxiety dream I think.
I remember at one point we discussed a song about doing laundry by a rapper called Dry Cent.
God I hope that one exists
Dreamt I had to go to the moon for a few days for work.
As you do! I think the moon would be a depressing place to spend more than an hour or two.
Was Sam Reich always stuck with the admin at the orgy?
... this needs to be a fanfic.
I went to investigate where the pelican had landed and discovered a little train of five pelicans, almost beak to tail. Each had a baby pelican sitting on its back (old enough to be feathered), with the exception of the fifth and last, which had an entire pile of cheerful little baby pelicans riding it.
How wonderful!