Monica Torres, Majoring in English
This article echoes my sentiments exactly.
- Get some cheap dishes and break them when you get upset.
- Learn how to say “NO” and don’t feel guilty about it.
- Buy something frivolous for yourself once in awhile, like a new hat.
- Never again do anything you don’t want to do.
eating moist chocolate chip cookies, crying, and listening to My Chemical Romance. My thesis has done nothing but make me regress to my middle school self.
I love your crooked sleep. The way your eyes
Tend to flutter just before your lashes,
Your long black threads, are knitted together
With your lids. Although our bodies are assorted,
Like two asymmetric cloth patches, every night
We are quilted on the same fabric. Your legs
Never fail to hook onto mine. My arms
Always seem to entwine around your shoulders.
We are loose fibers, waiting to be pulled,
Tightened, and fastened. Together
We weave as the sky blackens.
I am so in love with this song and this performance. Thank God music like this exists.