As someone who gets drained from any human interaction, regardless of how much I enjoy it, filler talk used simply for the gratification of hearing yourself talk or just to fill what you think is an awkward void is exhausting.
What will Dead Poet John Keats do, anyways? For that matter, what would any ghost from the olden days do?
I never pass up the opportunity to play the system. But as I would once again find out, the system will always find a way to play you.
Have you ever told someone that you like black coffee? It’s astounding how quickly people turn on you.
Springtime is coming, Ball State, and I’m getting excited for the puddles, flowers and being able to go outside without risking the loss of a limb due to a polar vortex. But, my friends, this all comes at a price.