less than love

OKAY. So I have decided that my big-girl goal of going back to school is definitely the greatest decision. SO To top it off, I have made the biggest big girl goal to graduate from the New School's Parson's School of Design......alumni=Marc Jacobs...okay, duh. I just watched Basquiat which is oddly inspiring. Also.....while I was singing (very poorly) to Adam (Hallelujah, Jeff Buckly style)he looked at me with a puss face and said "I'm not amused tonight." He now sits in front of fucking ESPN watching the fucking Red Sox game. May I also add that in an argument about a month or so ago he mentioned, "I didn't want you to move out here in the first place, but I didn't want you to think I was trying to get away from you." WHAT THE FUCK? SO.....I have spent the past fucking YEAR here compromising and rearranging MY LIFE because of him. NOW my big idea to go to Parson's has been acknowledged by "WHAT? There are no design schools in Massachusetts?" I WANT A DEGREE FROM PARSONS YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE!!!!!!!! Parsons = PARIS, FRANCE....Parsons = MARC JACOBS internship.....PARSONS=New fucking YORK CITY!!!!!!! WHERE REAL COOL FRIENDS RESIDE!