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The Visit (but not the horror movie)

This last Thursday, I had a wild day. I woke up with the sun, dragging myself from my apartment to my 9 am thermodynamics exam, holing up in the library for 3 hours to study, sitting through a molecular biology lecture, hand-writing four pages on abstract...

Not your classic protest

On a cool Wednesday morning, Students for Life planted ~2200 blue and pink flags on the HUB lawn, intended to symbolize the number of abortions every day.** Six stduents stood resolutely outside the building, holding signs intended to shame people who want control...

A week of movies

I have a good feeling about this week. For the last month, it seems like there’s been a deadline every day: homework, quiz, exam, paper, presentation, repeat. After my final midterm yesterday, I’m ready for a quiet week. A week of reading, of watching movies, of...

Firsts

This weekend was a weekend of firsts. I went on my first adult road trip and went on my first motorcycle ride! On Friday afternoon after my neuroscience exam, I hopped in a Prius with four other college kids and went on a six hour drive down to middle-of-nowhere...

Let’s take a gap year

Y’all. I took the MCAT on Friday, and it was… an experience. I really paid $320 to sit silently in a room for 8 hours, drink 20 ounces of coffee in 5 minutes, constantly question my motivation in life, and feel some brief moments of unadulterated joy. I...

Fresh is a Little Stale

So. There’s this movie that recently came out on Hulu called Fresh. I was looking forward to it for a few months, and let me tell you, it was… meh.  Spoilers below.  The film follows a young woman (Noa) disillusioned with the world of modern dating. Swiping on...

Cooking and Cognitive Dissonance

So, I live in a dorm. It’s a pretty decent size and I don’t have a roommate, but I unfortunately do not have a kitchen. This is more than a little tragic because I absolutely love to cook. My family doesn’t really do the whole “family...

The real title is longer than a Bob Dylan song

I always intend to write these blogs about one thing, then change my mind in the middle I have this really distinct memory of being a kid and telling my mom (who is a high school teacher) that I would never do her job. 20 year old me is starting to reconsider that....

Newsletters and Self-Discovery

Last spring, I went to the Mattress Factory in Pittsburgh for the first time. It might just be my second favorite museum I’ve ever visited (Warhol, baby, no. 1 goes to you). It’s weird. The installation-style works are always changing, though there are a few...