Bwog found many ways to channel the energy of music’s golden age this past weekend.

Some Bwoggers had the “Time of [Their] Lives:”

• Saw two shows at Mezzrow. Jazzed
• Lived, laughed, LOVED Varsity Show
• Flirted with an Irish man
  • Learned about Ireland’s big wave surfers
• Got two vaccines (for travel) then went out for drinks and ordered a cocktail called “Flu Shot,” so really I got three vaccines
• Was in the KCST play The Knight of the Burning Pestle!
• Got super smashed three nights in a row and felt like a freshman
• Failed at rage cage 
• Wore little black dresses like it was my mf job (it was) 
• Watched American Psycho for the first time… the pain IS constant and sharp, so true bestie
  • (I am a woman so I can make this joke)

Other Bwoggers felt like they might “Die Young:”

• Did not study for my exams half as much as I needed to
• Got put on the housing waitlist
• Suffered, in the most general possible sense
• Got in crossfire of the politics of the World’s Stupidest Club (not Bwog… yet)
• Wrote a 10 page paper in three hours directly before the deadline
• Almost certainly contracted COVID-19
• Did NOT get enough done on my papers at all
  • Ahaha fuck
• Was late for every event I planned this weekend

But many Bwoggers felt that “International Love:”

• Was sad about the semester coming to an end. Realized that I will really miss my LitHum professor and class
• Accidentally basically moved in with the guy I’ve been seeing 
• Spent quality time with my family. I love them
  • Spent quality time with my friends. I love them
• Schemed to get out of having to pay for food now that I’m out of meal swipes (invited my parents out to dinner)
• Professor gave fudge to students :-)

While some others fought hard to find “Clarity:”

• Defended cultured meat like my grade depended on it (it did)
• Shoved a bottle of laundry detergent down my pants
• Woke up. Ate oatmeal at 3:30 am. Went back to sleep
• Wore a yellow sweater. Was told I looked like a minion

clubbing via Pixabay