Beautiful, or meaningless?
Walking to class today, I came upon multiple chalkings produced by Active Minds (a mental health advocacy group on campus). The chalkings were variations of the same message: “You are beautiful!” I have two thoughts on this. 1. How fucked up is it that women’s self-esteem is so low, we need to be reminded by a complete stranger that we are beautiful? 2. How much meaning can...
Don't Mess With Tiny Hippo
pbh3: Via Poorly Drawn Lines.
A tribute to my cat
My kitty is getting really old. Every time I come home, she looks bonier and her eyes goopier. She used to come prancing down the stairs as soon as I hollered “I’m home!”, but now she sleeps through it and I go upstairs to wake her up to tell her I’m here. She still gives me the biggest MRAOW (“hello!”) when she sees me. We found her when I was four. My...
Gee, I was feeling great about myself until I started applying to jobs. Now I’m basically trying to sell myself to companies, and while I think I have a lot to offer, I’m getting no bites. It’s making me really sad and I feel like I’m not good enough.