Because I am still trying to adjust to acting my age (for example psyching myself up to go to out while suppressing the urge to rug hook and listen to Louis Armstrong, or color a buffalo rainbow in my coloring book with crayons while watching Even Stevens on YouTube), most of what I do as a sophomore at Kenyon College (intended English major) is stress out-I was branded “Woody Allen” in ten years by my high school yearbook. I want to be involved with Her Campus because jokes, observations and snide comments form in my brain, like ladies waiting for a public bathroom--the longer they wait and the more I come up with, the more agitated and annoyed they become, and I am really excited to possibly unleash them on the blogosphere!
