That’s simply not true, I’m sorry. The Greek system only exists in the USA. And while there’s definitely drinking/partying at universities all over the world, to various degrees, the culture is different. It’s not like *this.*

Yeah, I watched my brother die of brain cancer in 5 weeks and I wouldn’t wish that on anyone. It was ghastly watching him suffer and deteriorate, and we were still reeling from shock for weeks after he died. I know I didn’t really start grieving until about 3 months later.

Awesome, jokes about cancer. Are we really that jaded? Numb to the point we can longer show empathy to a brain cancer diagnosis? As a stage 4 cancer survivor myself, show some decorum for fucks’ sake.

No. I don’t care how much the guy sucks, I wouldn’t wish glioblastoma on anyone. It took my grandmother in six months and it’s awful.

Oh, and I said this in another spot, but trust that Justine would be livid about the difference in narratives about a blonde white lady victim vs. a black man victim. If she had more melanin, I reckon she’d be getting called an immigrant in the first line of most of these stories.

Justine was a dear friend who was horrified about police violence and committed to making the world better in every way. She had just picked out her wedding dress last week and was so excited to show me. She was texting me trying to get me to go to “dance church” with her on sunday morning, but instead I went to a…

So she is from/went to school in Queensland, my home state. It used to be the case that you finished school in the year that you turned 17, so when I went through high school, with my birthday in October, I finished Year 12 (final year) a couple of months after I turned 17. They’ve since changed/added another Prep…