Friends, family and colleagues often inquire about the progress of my PhD. When will you submit? Why are you losing so much hair? You look stressed out. How come? In my mind, I often contemplate random acts of violence but mostly reply with a polite feline hissing sound. Maybe I should try the mental health hotline.
[H/T: on-point.be]
Super grappig. Waar heb je dat nu weer gevonden!!!
We zijn allemaal (2 super schattige mossels en een grote mossel) aan het duimen!