Category Archives: Cony Craighead ’11

In the meantime. Living-room forts never go out of fashion. Neither do slumber parties. Even if instead of reading Judy Blume by flashlight, we are instead reading “The Colonial Origins of Comparative Development: An Empirical Investigation”

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We skin birds and stuff them with cotton and sew them up and dry them out and tag them and freeze them (to kill off any annoying little buggies) and then put them away in the rows and rows of specimens the museum holds for anyone who might think of some clever study which demands access to the library of information stored in the skins. Was that a run-on sentence? possibly.

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please forgive my rambling…I ramble. Besides, Cosmic Battles of Good and Evil transcend so many obnoxious daily things. Like the fact I’m not doing my homework right now, or that I will have to pee terribly after I down my eighth cup of tea. And what kind of Holly-wood blockbuster would cast Jane Normal when you can dress up Dr. Evil in spandex and give a giant mystical sword of +20 damage to Loner Hero so that he might save the world and get the girl.

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I thought I might start off this year with a fabulous little anecdote about my summer goings-on at campus, and then tie it in nicely with a few thoughts on the upcoming final year of college life on the Puget Sound campus, and then perhaps sojourn into a few snarky quips about moving in to my house last minute and desperately searching through boxes for such mundane and irrelevant objects like my blanket or laptop computer.

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