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Rome Days 10-11
My first poetry slam!
My friend Matt is kind of insane. He does, like, everything, but something he’s really gotten into is poetry slams. He reads and participates in the weekly Portland Poetry Slams most Sundays, and a couple months ago decided that what our college needed was a slam poetry club. Naturally, I joined on, and last week we had our first “official” slam. Here are my performances (even though I missed two lines in the second one which I’m still upset about), and you should definitely go to our club’s YouTube channel to check out the rest of people’s stuff, because everyone was great!
“Out of Context”
“Be Plus”
Housekeepin’ it real
Since it’s the last week of school, I am unsurprisingly busy, and I don’t have time to make a real blog. Also, last Thursday I had a massive (but well-disguised) mental breakdown in the middle of creative nonfiction, so I’m trying to take it easy.
I don’t get this stressed. It isn’t in my nature. Sure, I have a slightly larger share of anxiety than most normal people, but I don’t get it this badly when I don’t have any significant (and recent) emotional duress. I don’t have any significant or recent emotional duress because all the guys I talk to are either gay, related to me, or very much in the friend zone. So why am I stressed? Continue reading “Housekeepin’ it real”
Overachiever: or, I Love Psychopaths
Last week was senior projects day, the day when all Pacific seniors present their thesis projects/studies in fifteen minutes to the rest of campus, and since then I’ve been thinking a lot about my own impending thesis. Granted, it’s two years away, hence the “overachiever” title, but this is what I do with my time. Worry about not having enough of it in the future. But I bet you’re wondering about the second part of the title of this blog post, seeing as it’s arguably the more interesting section. I’m getting to that. Continue reading “Overachiever: or, I Love Psychopaths”
Rome Days 8-9
*deep voice* I’m Batman
A couple weeks ago, my collab channel did a theme week on our favorite superheroes, and mine was, unsurprisingly, Batman. I’m sure you’ve noticed his emblem in the background of a lot of my recent dorm vlog videos, as well as his mug on a teeshirt I often wear on camera. Yes, Batman is my favorite, and I want to tell you why. Continue reading “*deep voice* I’m Batman”
TheseFolk: Badonkadonk steering wheel laptop tray
On the Octopus
It’s actually the 6th when I’m writing this post, but I made a deal with myself that I’d blog all the way through April by the end of this week, and guess what? It’s the end of the week! Because I’m out of ideas, I decided that I’d just copy and paste an essay I wrote from creative nonfiction here for you- it’s relatively short for me, I promise. And it’s fun. So I hope you enjoy! Continue reading “On the Octopus”