1 Belle crashed into the apartment like she usually does. The crowd turned to her and acknowledged her existence in the drunken, habitual manner partygoers do, a collective “HEYYYYY!” saturati...
Over the years, I’ve noticed that I’m not a very organized writer. I’ll write about anything that catches my fancy. A new movie, a song I wrote, whatever is on my mind. I’ve a...
Remember Kick-Ass? I watched it a month or so ago on my laptop with a friend (who possibly bootlegged it?) and fell in love. The mixture of style, humor, and violence was perfectly balanced for its i...
Required of all Communication Design majors are certain art classes, the prerequisites of increasingly advanced comm. design courses. I’m taking Basic Drawing right now and my teacher assigned ...
Coffee shops: the melting pots of any espresso-sipping society. People gather here for conversation, poetry, music and, naturally, coffee. How can you assure you will be taken seriously in a modern w...
Funny thing about being a writer is you don’t always know exactly where your piece is going when you start out. Often times you set out to conquer a subject and end up forgetting what on earth...
I’ve concluded that I am among the 10-15% of incoming freshman who actually read the “required” reading assigned for our university seminar class. I’m also pretty certain that...
So YouTube isn’t uploading the video properly… but Facebook to the rescue with my video dilemma! Link to video: http://tinyurl.com/27vw527 Summer left so quickly like a breeze. Now I only...
Calculus. Eight in the morning. Kill me. At nine o’clock, I escape my chalkboard-walled cell and make my way down the seemingly endless flights of stairs to the first floor. I open the door, ho...
I sit in the coffee shop, which is slowly becoming a more and more familiar presence in my life. I sit in the coffee shop in a window display converted to a cubby of sorts: a couch, table, decorative...
Can’t you see into my eyes and see something worthwhile? I remember the precious times when nothing mattered but you and I. Can’t you see where you’re taking me? The path you crave, my destiny. I am ...
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