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Romanticizing My Commute

I’ll take that over driving in DC traffic every time.

by Sam Tuit | Apr 1, 2026 | 3 comments

It comes earlier in the scene than you expect, and is devastating in its simplicity.

My heart still yearns for Caribou runs and dressing room dates.

by Izzy Nunez | Mar 28, 2026 | 2 comments

I missed sharing a gallon of oat milk—because who really goes through a whole gallon of alternative milk alone?

How can we be expected to take a topic seriously when it is being referred to in the internet’s version of rhyming slang?

by Sam Koster | Mar 25, 2026 | 0 comments

I cannot shame myself into being better.

And I think I blacked out.

How dare she strawman my faith?

Art, I found, could be revolutionary.

a consistent thread runs through the messy tapestry of my insecure wonderings.