In most of the circles I am around, not having a bachelor’s degree is kind of like having a tail. Their eyes open wide, and they give you a funny look. They don’t automatically discard you, but they are super skeptical of you. Would my life probably be easier if I just went back and finished the final 32 units? Yeah, probably. But I’m never fucking going to because I have a personal vendetta against our ridiculous and wildly ineffective higher education system and that’s just not how vendettas work.