I can’t Shabbat, but Icanbake epic cupcakes. That’ll make Gramps happy. It always does.
I snap a picture of the first completed cupcake and send it toOllie, even though he’s just upstairs—it’s easier than yelling over Kendrick Lamar.
Then, while I wait for him to rush down and give me an opinion, I remember I owe Nash flailing commentary on the new REX panels he emailed me this morning. It’s beautiful and devastating and starting to feel like Rex will never find Terry.
hey! sorry my notes are late, i’m just busy over here sobbing forever!!! seriously.
HOW DARE YOU?
4:31 PM
how does. REX. keep. getting. better???
4:31 PM
*flails*
4:31 PM
Please stop crying
4:32 PM
4:32 PM
Thank you—I think? I hope NYU thinks so
4:33 PM
THEY ABSOLUTELY WILL
4:34 PM
My parents will let me go if I get in? Right?
4:35 PM
i hope so.
4:36 PM
Every time I try to talk about it, I totally freeze.
4:37 PM
mood. they’re THAT against NYU? why? let me guess, your mom has a vendetta because they didn’t accept her a million years ago
4:38 PM
LOL no. It’s a lot of things. It’s expensive. It’s in the middle of a, quote, “big dangerous city.” It’s the fact that Wesleyan has an amazing art program, and it’s right here.
4:39 PM
so you have to convince them. WHY NYU?
4:40 PM
Because if I don’t get out of this town now, I don’t think I ever will, tbh.