I’m about to graduate college. I’m terrified of my future. A gazillion family members are here which is shocking to me. Oh my gosh.
Tonight is my school’s undie run. I’ve never done it before because I’m not really into running around in my underwear outside of my house. But it’s the last undie run of my undergrad career and we convinced one of our friends is hilarious like Tobias from AD to run in it and I promised to be there. So I have a sexy bra, a loose low cut pajama tank and sequin short-shorts. Not completely underwear but fuck that.
I’ve missed this site. Glad Finals are over.
Women read comics. Anyone at all engaged in social media knows this. Women read comics and are a driving force behind fandom. I think I could call them the driving force behind fandom and put up a convincing argument. Just think about it: what fandoms have driven America crazy in the last decade? Could anyone dissuade me from saying that they were Harry Potter, Twilight and the Hunger Games? “Avatar” may have put butts in theater seats, but you don’t hear about it… ever. No one is immersed in the world of “Avatar” except James Cameron and people who enjoy wearing Na’vi Zentai suits. “The Avengers” was pretty darn huge and, if Tumblr is any indication, a whopping portion of the people driving that fandom online do not possess a Y chromosome. Women engage in fandom to levels that men do not. When women get behind something, their sheer numbers and passion force it into the mainstream. That’s why you can name the actor who plays that werewolf kid in “Twilight” and probably sing at least the chorus to one Justin Bieber song. What do tween boys like? I have no clue. Sports? Probably sports.
I’m officially back. Finals are over. Only 4 hours of practicum left.
Just finished my last final as an undergrad. I’m in shock. Done except for 6.5 hours left of working in the theater scenic shop. Oh my god, I’m about to enter the real world for real.
My name's Rebecca. I'm a *gasp* fourth year college student studying theatre and earth science. I'm 22, (holy fuck I'm old.) Honestly, I tend to think I'm a mess but that's usually just my inner dialogue freaking out. I don't really know what I'm doing but I'll keep going forward because that's all I can do.