I’m Still Alive


In case y'all were worried, I'm still alive! But I have had an exciting two weeks, so here it goes!1. I hate faxing. I have spent at least 15 dollars in the past week faxing paperwork to my doctor, my study abroad program office, and the¬†other¬†university I had to be "accepted" to in order to... Continue Reading →

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India


So uh...in case you guys were wondering... I'M GOING TO INDIA. This summer. Study abroad. INDIAAAAAAAA. Whatevs. I found out today while I was studying for an exam (I may have been so heavily caffeinated that upon receiving the email I had an excitement- and caffeine-induced seizure in the library) and was immediately distracted, so... Continue Reading →

I Was Someone Else Before


I've been thinking about the soul a lot lately. My poetry professor tells us not to write about the soul because he doesn't know what a soul is -- "Nobody knows what a soul is." As much as I absolutely love him, I have to disagree, because my particular brand of spirituality -- Hinduism --... Continue Reading →

Stars


I'm not entirely sure who decided to call movie stars "movie stars." They are people who act in movies. They are in no way comparable to actual stars, and I decided this tonight while I was on a quick walk around my block (the walk was quick because it was very cold and I had... Continue Reading →

Little Squeaks


Last night, I was really worried there was a mouse in my apartment. A real one, with little ears and whiskers and possibly rabies, and it made me very nervous. Now, remember, I pride myself on not being creeped out by bugs or snakes or small rodents (except squirrels, because they're always up to no... Continue Reading →

Props to Edward the Groceryman


I got groceries today. This is not a particularly novel activity, as I have seen groceries before. Heck, I've even purchased them for my mother. But today, I took a bus to get them. This is also not very exciting. I've looked at busses, stood in the rain and been splashed by busses, and even... Continue Reading →

What’s the Point of Simon Cowell


So, I was about to write a really really super sassy post about how Simon Cowell is a jerk and what's the point of walking around with a huge scowl on your face because does nothing please you?! But then I googled him (because I couldn't remember how to spell his last name, to be... Continue Reading →

The Rebirth


It's been two years, either today or yesterday, since life meant very little to me. Two years since I broke and my mother had to take a plane at 6 a.m. to be with me, to keep me safe and protected. Two years since I started rebuilding. I never expected any of that to happen,... Continue Reading →

I Have a Few Issues With Bathrooms


Bathrooms should be sanctuaries. Sanctuaries where we poo. But lately I've been noticing a lot of issues with these supposed "tranquil" areas.1. Why does the bathroom stall door open inward? Because when I'm on campus, wearing a backpack and a huge coat (it hath snowed, everyone), I already barely fit in the stall while the... Continue Reading →

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