#osucastarter

[tenaciousq]

Woke up to find a thistle of mistletoe slid underneath the door of our suite. It was signed from my Secret Santa. Last I checked, I’m not participating in any Secret Santa exchanges, so I’m a little creeped out. Just hoping it’s a joke or that it was meant for Rachel instead. No offense to her, or anything. But the whole thing is a bit unsettling. 

[finnfromtown]

I don’t know about the rest of you but I can’t wait for this Saturday and those Survival Games! Humans versus Zombies, this should be a total blast! Is anybody else looking forward to this or going to take part in it?

[starringblaine-archive]

Would anyone perhaps be interested in forming a last-minute caroling group? I know we probably won’t have a lot of time to practice, considering we’re in the middle of finals week and Christmas is right around the corner, but this elderly lady I was talking to at the senior home the other day told me how much she’d love to hear live music this holiday season. Wouldn’t it be great to sing a few songs there? Maybe at the mall too, while we’re at it, or even just on the streets? I think it would be a great opportunity for the New Directions to perform off-campus, but non-Glee Club members are, of course, more than welcome to join us.

[wildeatheart]

Just went on a date with a guy only to break his heart within the first fifteen minutes by admitting I haven’t seen most of those ‘dumb superhero movies’ but the ones I have seen, I’ve deservedly rated them nothing higher than a 1 star on Letterbox. That’s not even necessarily true but I just hate to see you Marvel fans happy. I then proceeded to ‘accidentally’ spoil every gag-worthy moment of No Way Home to really make him regret his whole life. Serves him right for trying to engage in nerd discourse before he told me I looked pretty. 

[harperguitarist]

Dani had transferred to OSUCA only a few months back, yet she felt like she fit in pretty decently. It wasn’t something she was used to by far, but it felt... nice? She knew of people and people knew of her. Was this what it felt like to have a social life? Weird.

She was currently in her “rest period” as she called it where she did whatever she pleased for forty minutes. She made it a point to get lunch somewhere in there, but other than that she could play her guitar, take a nap, walk around the quad, anything really, except homework and work. Something she figured out early in life was she could very easily get sucked too deep into work projects or things she deemed more important than say eating or sleeping or her mental health. So, with some intense deep dives into her own fucked up psyche via multiple therapists she’s made sure to include at least a little time in her day to do nothing but focus on her needs - whatever they may be at the time. 

Today her needs were simple; she wanted a grape slushie and a hotdog. She blamed it being her time of the month, but shrugged it off nonetheless. She had plans to meet up with Zi, so she decided to be nice and grab her one too. On her way back to her car, she saw somebody sizing it up. Now, she wasn’t exactly from the ghetto, but she wasn’t naive enough not to protect what was hers. “Hey!” She let out as she got closer to the unknown person and her car. “Can I help you?” She asked the person. 

[porcelainbird]

When I heard that there was going to be a St. Patrick’s Day Scavenger Hunt, I didn’t anticipate finding tiny squishy stuffed penguins jammed into the crack under my door. This feels pointed. I only said that I had the sex appeal of a baby penguin to Suzy one time, and suddenly I can’t escape it. Freshmen year was a dark time. Isn’t there some kind of RA/Resident confidentiality agreement or something? 

Do I turn these in for a prize? If it’s a bigger penguin, I’m boycotting.

[rachelbarbs]

I may be Jewish, and I may not celebrate Christmas beyond ordering Chinese takeout with my dads and sitting down for our annual viewing of It’s A Wonderful Life, but if there’s one festivity I just can’t resist, it’s peppermint bark. And whilst my veganism has meant I’ve had to forgo the deliciousness for the past six years, my grandma found a store in Brooklyn that does an incredible vegan alternative, and she bought me fifty slabs - fifty. Even the most avid of peppermint bark fanatics couldn’t put away that much of it, so if anyone’s got a hankering, you only have to ask.

[tcohenchang]

I don’t know about anyone else, but I am so looking forward to going back home for the holidays. Sleep in my own bed, able to sleep in for a MONTH, and bug my parents out of love. Anyone else excited for a month long break?