I’m tired of being the only white guy in my Mosque.- Scrubs
There is a bountiful world outside of Xavier. It’s not that I am bored with Xavier, I have just yet to explore the non-Xavierness of SU. It has taken me a while to discover it; in the midst of laughter, dancing with strangers in the Bistro, cold beer, and new people, I have found myself suddenly immersed in a new part of this place, and it took me months to find it. Tonight after work, I...
I’m mostly certain that I recognize my Theology teacher from Yoga. Also, his class has a strong emphasis on theological themes showing up in films. We will be watching many old movies, silent movies, good movies. We will also be focusing on lighting, framing, and composition…the good stuff. The odds have flung me into a Film class without my previous knowledge, and I cannot...
I want a bowl of spaghetti right now. And someone...
Dean's list, mother fuckers.
I just bought all my textbooks for next quarter with my own money. I feel like a grown up. Or, I’m having fun pretending at least.
Women belong in the house... and the Senate.
Christine De Pizan only started writing poetry and philosophical documents to generate income so she could support her children. She was widowed at the age of 25. What a shame it would have been if her husband had never died; imagine a great mind like hers, stifled into perpetual gender roles and expectations. (Imagine where women would be without her.) How many more stifled minds are out there...
I pulled open the stubborn window
And let my arm slither into the outside world. The wind coiled and lapped around it, reminding my hand of warmth and life. The day is bright. Hello, Spring.