I'm a well read grad student who's bluntly honest about all things, although I try to be most honest about myself.
Jessica got me this amazing pillow from Redbubble. It was my conjunx endura and I can't find it anywhere. (Because, yes, I'm like that and my life seems to be continually misplacing and finding things. I very rarely lost them, but I'm distraught: I loved this pillow and I carried it everywhere. Every. Where. I got looks, and ignored them. I'd rather use something and risk losing it than not use it at all. Which is why I buy and read variant cover comics. Deal, life.)
Still, I'm sad, and I tend to comfort myself by looking at more Transformers art.
I'm thinking of getting this bag. To use for school, because, y'know, I can use that excuse.