It’s riveting to watch how politically active, and aware, UCSB students are. It’s Saint Patty’s day, I love the Irish. Let’s get drunk. It’s Earth Day, I love the earth. Let’s get drunk.
Monday’s forecast: Just so you know, April is Poetry Month, and the ‘human sure loves poetry…
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“dusty rusty crusty musty ass california hills”
“frowning in plaid (haunted radios, bird bones + anthropomorphized wind)”
“warming my hands on bridges i’ve burnt”
“songs that make me see god”
“My Playlist #236”
“classy wine moment and intellectual conversation”
“90s heroin chic model off duty”
“tweet tweet bird emoji map emoji”
“not my circus, not my monkeys”
“a grave is probably cheaper than an apartment”
“ATE THESE BITCHES LEFT NO CRUMBS / DID IT IN DESIGNER PUMPS”
