I know what a Hokie is, and I’m damn proud to be one of them.
Can someone please take away Curt Autry’s keys to the NBC12 Facebook page?
New rule: If you compare someone to Hitler in an interpersonal political debate, you’re not allowed to later claim that you’ve been “polite.”
Drizzlr says: don’t be a weather weenie.
Dear Anxiety,
Can you just go away already? I’ve missed six classes in the last week because of you, and I’d rather not miss any more, but I’m not exactly learning anything because I’m too focused on keeping you out of my brain.
Die in a fire,
Drizzlr
Protip: being an ass to the power company isn’t going to make them turn your power on any faster.
I never thought I’d see a day where writing gave me panic attacks.
Apparently, that day is Tuesday.
I don’t care how hot it is outside. I am NOT looking forward to the next time any of the following phrases show up in a forecast:
- frost
- freeze
- wind chill
- snow
- blowing snow
- sleet
- freezing spray
- icing
- wintry mix
- winter weather
- winter storm
- blizzard
- nor’easter
Yes, it is hot. Yes, it has been this hot before, and it will likely be this hot again. No, I am not looking forward to winter. That day will come far too soon, I am sure.
Also (and this should probably be a separate rant), can we please stop naming every single weather event that isn’t average? If I hear the phrase “heatpocalypse” ever again, it will be far too soon.
This is the point where I realize that for most of the last month, writing has been like pulling teeth for me.
Naturally, I just picked up a writing intensive course for second summer session.
I’m not sure what the problem is, but something needs to change, soon. I can’t take much more of this.
