So, it turns out it’s a bad idea to stop in the middle of a busy sidewalk just to pick up a nickel. …Of course I didn’t do this myself yesterday, what are you talking about. (I totally did this yesterday; my palms got scraped up and everything. I’m okay, though, and I discovered I have an incredible capacity for laughing at myself.)
Also, I almost burst out laughing in the middle of a Psych II test, because one of the questions was about meditation, and it made me think of Spock.
And on a less positive note, I heard not just cultural appropriation, not just slut-shaming, and not just fat-shaming, but ALL THREE in a SINGLE conversation in my pre-calc class. I go to such a quality school. </sarcasm>
