I have this strange habit of staying up until at least midnight because I want to see the memories Facebook saved for me in the "On This Day" app. I've been using Facebook since I was about fourteen, so there's some cringey gold to be found. But I was also deeply depressed for a little… Continue reading On Reading My Life’s Story
Tag: connectedness
Week One of Sophomore Year (as told by art)
[I wrote this nearly a year ago but never posted it. It made me chuckle to read it today and see the irony that this year I feel so similarly about not returning to college. The little encouragement past-Tessa gave ended up being for me now. And knowing how many joyous things ended up being part… Continue reading Week One of Sophomore Year (as told by art)
Seeing The Dots Connect
I watched the third "Night at The Museum" movie today. I enjoyed it for the same reason I enjoyed the others: drawn-out humor + Ben Stiller = YES. But I'm not writing to tell you about my growing love for Ben Stiller. I'm writing because this movie is one of Robin Williams' last pieces of work, and it… Continue reading Seeing The Dots Connect