r.w.h.

sensitive thoughts rolled out and shaped into blog posts

First day at Reed amounted to…

- a sweet and spacious dorm room
- a ton of friendly dorky people whom I love
- a delicious vegan dinner in evening light on a field in front of my beautiful residence hall
- a fire dancing show in an outdoor amphitheater separated from the lake by only three fir trees
- chinese cigarettes on a bench with a roof in the dark and a long talk covering all things intimate, punctuated by delightful nighttime laughter

My parents are worse at seeing their own mistakes within their fights than my boyfriend and I are. Whyyyyy are they such stubborn assholes.