Oberlin Blogs

It's like those creepy bragging notes you get from your cousins, but not bragging. It's just me updating you after being a bad blogger.

Since freshman year, I've known we have a Pottery Co-op. I've seen the bowls; I've had tea in their mugs. But until now, I've had no idea where it is. (Warning: entry includes pranking photos, ray guns, and violence to bicycles.)

I've been listening to a lot of Jesus Christ Superstar in Spanish.

Finals are all over, all praise due to NoDoze. My biggest hurdle was the paper for English I wrote on The Tempest.

Going back through the many pages I scribbled two years ago has been extremely helpful, and alternately depressing and entertaining.

With winter shutdown (aka winter break) soon upon us, the sounds of music have come to a standstill.

If you've heard the song "We Will All Go Together When We Go," by Tom Lehrer, it encapsulates the joyful fatalism of finals. This is why we have gender-bending, gravity-smashing swing dances.

...is finals week and reading period?

I will try and contain my excitement within the post, but I need to note that haven't really stopped grinning for the last few weeks, and I'm just smiling at my computer while I write this. Because Oberlin makes me happy. And so does this poster.

Interest piqued? The title is an anagram for something pretty awesome at Oberlin.

How to get money at Oberlin to fund your meaningful ideas

Don't take finals period [or anything else in life] too seriously.