sunday, march 01, 2025. performative reading final boss. published our last magazine issue until after spring break.
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sunday, march 01, 2025. performative reading final boss. published our last magazine issue until after spring break.
tuesday. feb 18, 2025.
-> contemporary world literature reading
-> categorical syllogisms
-> fasting for autophagy
jan 31, 2026. saturday.
-> went to starbucks because campus was shut down and i didn't want to do my reading in my room.
-> i am not built for the snow but goddamn it is it gorgeous.
-> got back and cleaned the hell out of my desk, finally. did some scrapbooking.
-> peep the to-do list that will kill me one day, probably. ignore that it's not my weekend pages—those look about the same, though.
-> quote by Albert Camus.
spring break, 2026
📍charleston, SC.
-> me, myself, and I because I believe solo traveling is the best thing for my soul possibly ever.
-> finished my reread of the stranger. have had lots of good food and walking history so far
jan. 27, 2026.
making zines to promote our magazine at the involvement fair + a stairwell that smelled so strongly of weed my eyes started watering.
college <3
april is my least favorite time of year bar none but it's better than this time last year by leaps and bounds
jan. 16, 2025—
-> all the green slots are calls
->write an article in 48 hours challenge. very possible.
->peep the bookshelf on top of the fridge (my required reading for this semester and then some)
->being this locked in gets lonely sometimes
->i'll post my schedule later
🌿Buyer's Remorse, That Handsome Devil
monday. march 2nd, 2026.
-> I cannot shake the melancholic, familiar feeling that something bad is going to happen. I know it's coming because I keep looking around and thinking how beautiful everything is.
-> reading: What is Art For? by Ellen Dissanayake