All jury, no booty

not bothering to trim my facial hair or anything because it’s like a gross science project now.  don’t worry, I keep it clean.

"There was this one time: we were running from my biological father. I was about five. And we ended up at someone else’s house. We were technically homeless and these people took us in. And I just remember her holding me in bed and just telling me that it will all be okay and that I’d look back on this and that it would all be fine. And I forgot that for the longest time. You forget a lot of memories in your childhood and then they come back just in time to save your ass. So when she died that was one of the things I remembered—it will all be okay as long as I keep believing that it will be. It seemed a little bit delusional at the time but it always holds true."

As promised, the photo from my fraternity president’s own Humans of York College page.

you may be cool, but are you “these shades don’t fucking work and you can see my cheap phone” cool?

WIWT: Meeting with my brothers in my academic fraternity.

I got some solid life/career/grad school advice.  I’m scared as hell, but I know what I’ve gotta do.  I’m surrounded by people who are doing or will be doing great things.

My only regret is not taking better pictures.  The fraternity’s president should post a picture of me he took today up on the interwebs within the next few days, though, so you’ll get to see that, too.

Anyway, what do you think?

Me posing with one of the members we inducted last week before graduation.

I can’t get my bow tie to sit straight for more than ten seconds, I swear.

Also, I was incredibly tired when this was taken.

WIWT: My last finals were today.  Let’s see what happens next.

New unlined silk tie, c/o Rugby.

What do you think?

Today’s outfit was so intense that only this crappy phone pic in poor lighting was able to survive the havoc it wrought upon my phone

Today Yesterday: strange times as apathy sets in during the last week of classes

WIWT: not sure if fat or muscle growth, but at least my shoes are cool

WIWT: it feels like today didn’t happen.

WIWT: Just because.

There was a fire/fire alarm (?) in the phys ed building and everyone had to evacuate and it killed my workout momentum.  Oh well.

What do you think?

Tommy Hilfiger striped and gingham GTH seersucker blazer. Too expensive for my broke ass, but shorten the sleeves (and maybe nip the waist) and it is gorgeous.

Bonus round: can you spot the white hair in my fro?