The art of being out of control
To be completely honest I already hate this blog. I hate feeling this way. Most of all, I hate quarantine. However, if there is one thing that this is all good for it is that it is teaching me a
A LOOK AT MY LIFE
To be completely honest I already hate this blog. I hate feeling this way. Most of all, I hate quarantine. However, if there is one thing that this is all good for it is that it is teaching me a
First off, I want to say that I do understand the severity of this situation and I hope everyone is at home and safe. I also understand how staying home is considerably more important than a few events. However, I
Next year we will all have to go through that process of meeting so many new friends. Well technically it started this year… Most people find their roommates before the start of college. The process has a strong familiarity to
I can’t lie; the last thing I want to be doing right now is sitting and typing this blog post. I’d rather be watching TV, out with friends, or on my phone scrolling through tik toks. But, I already put
Most of my blogs have been very serious lately and so when brainstorming for this one, I wanted something more lighthearted. So, what is more lighthearted than some TV shows? It’s always nice to be able to kick your
January 1, 2020 Other than being the turn of the decade, January 1st marked a revolutionary date for Illinois. The legalization of marijuana decriminalized the drug in the state. Those who had been arrested for under 30 grams of cannabis
Once a month, on a Wednesday, for ten minutes of second period. You all do it, whether you want to or not. The NOW is probably relatively unimportant in all of your lives. I mean 10 minutes a month isn’t
Ok, so I’m not in psychology. I don’t plan on taking it either but there is one thing I’ve always wanted to understand. Why do we dream? I’m not talking about those goals we have when we’re older, as great
The chairs had to be perfectly set up, blankets laid exactly right. It had to be cozy, but enough there had to be enough room. My pillow fort was my castle. I was the princess. Stroke after stroke. I
We love relating to others—finding common ground is the basis of any friendship, allowing us to have something to talk about. Joyce Carol Oates’s short story, Three Girls is a romantic read, starting with two young girls enchanted by their