These books are my favorites. They changed who I was or what I thought was beautiful. They gave me insights and things to write on my bathroom mirror. They made me think or ask questions about things I’d never before been curious about. They made me laugh and/or distracted me when I most needed a diversion. Read them if you get the chance. And for the love of god, if you’re judging me on the contents of this list, don’t tell me.
The World According to Garp
A Prayer for Owen Meany
The Cider House Rules
The Great Gatsby
The Secret Life of Bees
We Have Always Lived in the Castle
Eat, Pray, Love
Ready Player One
The Thirteenth Tale
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2) I take elections personally.
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relating to a transitional or initial stage of a process.
occupying a position at, or on both sides of, a boundary or threshold.
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I’m an academic. And my guess is that you wouldn’t have known that if I hadn’t told you, so I thought it best to get it out in the open first thing. When I approach matters of faith and religion, I tend to do so with my academic hat on. I detach from whatever vestiges of ingrained and indoctrinated belief remain within me, and I become instantly able to discuss and question anything and everything faith-related with Continue reading “RomComs in Academia”