We don't need no education

August 18, 2005 – 6:39 AM

I have to help in the classroom again today. The classroom is cold. You can hang meat in there. It's claustrophobia-inducing. I can't stand the classroom. And I hate grading papers.

I called Keith last night. He was drunk. I asked him if I should cut my hair. His response was:

“That's a very personal and life-altering decision. I think you should look inward carefully for the answer to that. Why didn't you talk to your therapist about this?”

Me: “I should have spent my forty dollar co-pay on discussing a seventeen dollar haircut?”

Keith: “EXACTLY. Why else do you go see him?”

Me: “Well, basically I pay this man forty bucks to make me cry.”

Keith: “That's awesome!”

Me: “You're intoxicated, aren't you?”

Keith: “YEP.”

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