i’ve started telling people I love them. it isn’t something I’m afraid of: love, but it’s something I never say—it seems too significant to blurt out…
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Drink in hand, night wide open All these people I think I love. The intoxication begins, first a tingling in the forehead A rush to…
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There’s violence in these wanton words of black There’s violence in the little lies and cracks There’s violence in the fire spitting sparks There’s violence…
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One student’s thoughts on their Journalism education at Ithaca College The journalism program here at Ithaca College is, I think, one of the best in…
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RAW FROM THE SAW – Movie Review: Spider-Man: No Way Home
by TJ Bogart March 8, 2022Spider-Man: No Way Home took the world by storm as soon as the first trailer was released. The ending of the previous film left us…
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I’m pressing my hand to the clean glass window. Watching the fog around my Smeared fingerprint recoil into itself. Dissipating, Disintegrating As if it was…
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Ways to Combat Stress and Remain Mindful Once again, the cold has set in, seemingly later than it should yet sooner than expected. Returning to…
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After video essayist Kogonada’s extraordinarily beautiful and touching feature-length debut Columbus released five years ago, film fans took note of his undeniable talent. The film’s…
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[As per a request – TW: Mental health issues] I hate these little blue pills I hate this old self, I hate this current…
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I’d tell you that I Feel small without you, that my Throat hurts without you.