February 2012
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mara and i are buying our plane tickets to...
we’re moving to seattle! officially! towards the end of july…ideally july 20. i’m so incredibly excited that i can’t even be nervous or scared. i’m ready to jump headfirst into this.
one thing though…we have to figure out how to go about bringing kingsley on the plane. does anyone have experience taking cats on planes? do you have to notify the airline first?
crashing smith college’s graduation just to see jane lynch.
seeing andrea gibson tonight at smith college!
super stoked. she was amazing when i saw her there last year.
i just have to prepare myself to be surrounded by hordes of crying lesbians and WAY too much pda.
found out today that i’ve been invited to join kappa tau alpha, the national journalism honors society. you need to be selected by professors in the department and be in the top 10% of your class to get in.
since i’m graduating, i find myself finding some amount of validation in what are most likely arbitrary honors. i can’t help but be proud of myself, even if a BA is the new...
life lessons from the east coast
until i came out to massachusetts, i had no idea that so many people were still religious.
i had never even heard of ash wednesday until i got to college. i feel like portland is just a void of most religious activity. i only had a couple friends growing up whose families went to church and none, if any friends who actually believed in god.
everyone on campus has been talking about ash...
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remembering why i love writing.
i feel like death times a million.
dear associated press,
y u no offering internships in seattle?!
sincerely,
an unhappy, eventually unemployed journalism major
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douchebag part 2
hella fireworks across the pond in my apartment complex. i forgot that the Super Bowl is on sunday, i live in massachusetts, there will be massive riots on campus after the game (no matter what the outcome) and i guess i have to resign myself to the fact that this weekend will be a massive. shit. show.
going to be that asshole that calls in noise complaints on my neighbors for shaking my walls with ridic loud dub step all night.
whatevs. i don’t live in the dorms anymore, i’m paying rent to NOT live in the dorms, therefore i’m entitled to be a douchebag.