So. Um. lol. Footnotes and stuff.
Housekeeping, because it’s SO MUCH FUN. Also I have a bit of time left before I have to get ready for class and I don’t feel like writing yet. Continue reading “So. Um. lol. Footnotes and stuff.”
Dawned, Prologue
I didn’t used to go to bed hungry. Some nights I didn’t go to bed at all. Sleep was only for the poor people who needed strength for the coming day in a factory. I needed no such strength. The most I had to do on a given day was come up with creative ways to avoid my mother.
But sleep had become important. If I didn’t sleep, I was slow and unobservant. And if I was slow and unobservant, people died.
The worst part was the hunger, though. I used to tell Ethan that I could feel my stomach consuming itself in its empty agony, but I stopped once I saw the look in his eyes. He’d grown up hungry.
Some people have no sense of humor. Continue reading “Dawned, Prologue”
Doctor Who and the state of the world
Have I ever mentioned that I love Doctor Who? Like more than almost anything? Other than Liam Aiken and pumpkin spice lattes? Because I do. I do love it more than almost everything other than Liam Aiken and pumpkin spice lattes. And moleskin notebooks and Precise V5 pens. Continue reading “Doctor Who and the state of the world”
Vlogvember 6-7: MAH WEEKEND
Hang on. Have to reupload. Something funky happened with the sound.
“I don’t give a shit about the environment”
During FYS today we were talking about the environmental movement and the polarization thereof. At one point, we’d broken off into smaller groups to discuss a reading. And then a girl in my group, who didn’t really talk much prior, had this to say. “I don’t give a shit about the environment. I’m not really that kind of person. I just don’t give a shit.” Continue reading ““I don’t give a shit about the environment””
Eugenia part 30
Vlogvember day 5- Dropping out?!
Post in question: HERE!
Also, my meal plan glitch seems to have worked itself out… I bought lunch today and it was fine. I forgot to mention this in the video because I am an idiot. See you tomorrow for a PORTLAND vlog!
Sensitivity.
Ever since I wrote that post about “true love”, I’ve been thinking a lot about romanticism and my own past relationships, of which there haven’t been many. And then I started thinking about kissing. It’s kind of a bizarre concept when you first think of it; when did someone decide that putting the place you consume food on someone elses? But on a physiological level, your lips are much more sensitive than any other part of your body, which is why we do it. And then I started thinking about my own experiences with kissing. Continue reading “Sensitivity.”