It’s the beginning of November. The leaves are changing, houses have their Halloween decorations up and pumpkin-spice-everything is taking over every coffee shop in Charlottesville.
As a longtime loather of all reality shows, I have become obsessed with "Love Island."
I had never pumped my own gas before.
I start bullet journals without ever finishing them.
You know that feeling in your gut when you know something bad is about to happen? Your stomach sinks and all of its contents rise up into your throat. This is exactly what I feel when I am about to lose a Snapchat streak.
Ask anyone who has traveled by plane if they have a crazy airport story, and I’m willing to bet money that they do.
While an obsession with stickers may seem childish, it is very real among us “young adults.”
For me, the true differences between the North and South are differences in attitude and how people go about their day.
