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Just saw one of the most attractive girls yet at hamline tonight. At the study breakfast, wearing a black tank top with a black and white sweater or cardigan over it. Help me out!
As more and more rapes on and around campus go unreported I find myself regretting to speak up about my own rape three years ago. I feel sick to my stomach knowing that girls on this campus are too scared to speak up and report their rapists, leaving these men to never see any consequences for their actions. This shouldn't even be a thing here at Hamline, because it is easy: If you see something, please say something. You have the power to stop this.
My life seems like a fucking joke some times. Every plan I make falls through, my best friends are pulling away from me, and my love life is non-existent. I have no job, no life outside of school, nobody that truly cares about me, and i have no idea how to change that. And even though I know it isn't true, sometimes I feel that if I disappeared tomorrow, no one would give a rats ass about it.
One day someone said to me "You look crazy as a motherfucker!, but that's ok cause I'm crazy too". Life lesson learned. I can be myself.
I'm a girl, looking for a fun guy to fool around with. You know classy shit like making out in the laundry room at two am. Must be attractive, athletic and be able to make me laugh. Anyone interested?
Wanted: Boyfriend
Requirements: Must be funny, easy to hang around, genuine, and must tolerate puns
Me? I enjoy hanging out...in my dorm, chatting with people...on Tumblr, drawing, watching Youtube and Netflix videos, and being stationary.
I was super happy to come back to Hamline this year, I thought I made the right choice. My teachers were very understanding and helped me, they took time out of their day to help me if I wasn't understanding something, and they did what they could to help me get through their classes last year when, I wasn't so sure if I made the right choice of school. This year is completely different. I am suffering. I am dealing with the death of a very close family member, pregnancy, depression, PTSD, and extreme amounts of stress. I knew if I went to my teachers and told them what I was dealing with this semester they could help me. I was not looking for hand-me-downs, I still completed my work, got A's on my tests, and attended 70% of my classes. Depression is a bitch ask many of the students here that are also suffering... I am extremely disappointed in the way I have been treated by some of my teachers to the point of not wanting to come back to Hamline after this year. I understand that attendance is a big deal in some of my classes, I'm not asking for that to not be taken into account. All I asked was that I get some credit for actually doing my work, instead of just automatically failing me because I missed one class period too many... All I asked for was to pass, I'm happy with a D, I'm not asking for my instructors to treat me differently than they would any other student. all I would like is a little credit for my work especially during a time where I am really hurting and despite that I am trying my utmost best to still be a part of my classes. I guess that is a little too much to ask for? Kudos Hamline...
I would consider this one of the best ideas of my life...
Ladies, you know how sometimes, when you're wearing a tighter shirt that fits quite snugly with your armpits you can become a little sweaty, creating unpleasant, unattractive sweat spots in your armpits? Well, I have a solution. It's kind of weird. But, if you have some small pantyliners, the ones without the wings, you can pretty easily secure them to the inside armpits of your shirt. This eliminates the sweat spot, and protects the armpits of your shirt from deodorant rubbing up all over it. Like I said, it's kind of weird, but holy guacamole, I feel like I've discovered a whole new world.
This clearly doesn't work with tank tops or short sleeved shirts. That's just silly.