Once the euphoria of 11am rises had waned and the ecstasy of not having a constant essay-shaped pit in my stomach had worn off, I recognised a distinct lack of purpose in myself and the extended daylight hours. Hence why I decided to become more creative and hobbymaxxist. We’ve all...
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Shakespeare’s language has transformed the mundane into spectacle for centuries. I believe that viewing life through such a cinematic lens is beneficial to becoming relentlessly optimistic and disgustingly confident. Main character energy doesn’t just have to be a relic of 2020 TikTok; it can become a core philosophy to help...
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I never truly understood the phrase ‘no use crying over spilt milk’. And I can confidently say after three terms of sharing a kitchen with eleven other milk drinkers that there is almost always and objectively a use in crying over spilt milk. I would also like to add some...
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