Not Your Typical Girl: An Ode To Tomboy Adolescence

Here is a long read that I have been working on for a class. Its about childhood memories accompanied by unplanned notes of feminism. Enjoy! A sanctuary. A place deep below civilization, made to give children—like I once was—a place of comfort. A guest room turned playroom that was the setting for many memories of … Continue reading Not Your Typical Girl: An Ode To Tomboy Adolescence

Expressing an Opinion Without Harassment

I was scrolling through my Facebook timeline the other day, and I have collected several "friends" who seem to be pretty hardcore conservative, and they were saying some pretty aggressive things that would be pretty impressive if they were to say it to someone's face. It made me think about the power of opinion online, … Continue reading Expressing an Opinion Without Harassment

I Do Not Know What To Write About

I want to write tonight before I go to bed. But I do not know what I want to write about-- I have so much on my mind currently. I could talk about the insane refugee issue everyone and their mother is talking about-- but the world does not need another 20 something who is … Continue reading I Do Not Know What To Write About

Nightly News | Nov. 13

In an effort to make my blog a little more appealing to my journalism professor, who considers this blog as a part of my grade, I thought of doing a few "in the news" posts. I thought this would also be interesting and good for myself, as I 'quit' all forms of social media last … Continue reading Nightly News | Nov. 13

A last ditch effort

I'm not one for quotes, mottos, or 'words to live by'. Like when you walk into people's apartments, dorm rooms, or even family homes, it's almost an essential decorative feature. "Home is where the heart is" "Life does not have to be perfect to be wonderful" "Nothing is impossible. The word itself says i'm possible!" … Continue reading A last ditch effort

It’s been a while– again. (Update on the student-athlete college life)

I'm about six weeks into my senior year of college, and I'm already preparing for my imminent death. I understand why there aren't thousands of college golfers running around trying to get a journalism degree. Being a senior journalism major means working at the University's newspaper... AND WORKING AT THE UNIVERSITY'S NEWSPAPER IS A FULL … Continue reading It’s been a while– again. (Update on the student-athlete college life)