Meanwhile, off campus... well, you know the rest of that sentiment, too.
And yet, I'm still irritated by the cigarette smell. I want to yell and lecture them about laughing at chronic feelings of suffocation and isolation.
It all feels like the same conversation.
Meanwhile, off campus... well, you know the rest of that sentiment, too.
And yet, I'm still irritated by the cigarette smell. I want to yell and lecture them about laughing at chronic feelings of suffocation and isolation.
It all feels like the same conversation.
the statement about ethics and confidentiality I'm making for my classes so that if they write about their family members' immigration statuses we won't be interrupted by, well, you know the rest of that sentence.
the statement about ethics and confidentiality I'm making for my classes so that if they write about their family members' immigration statuses we won't be interrupted by, well, you know the rest of that sentence.
Also I'm toggling back and forth between imperitives to call Josh Hawley and ask him nicely not to be mean to transgender people and chronic feelings of suffocation and isolation. It all feels like the same conversation.
Also I'm toggling back and forth between imperitives to call Josh Hawley and ask him nicely not to be mean to transgender people and chronic feelings of suffocation and isolation. It all feels like the same conversation.