My Mother

I like to imagine that I have a remarkable long-term memory. While I struggle to remember the names of people I’ve just met, or the particular date of a friend’s birthday, I remember many distinct, poignant moments from my childhood. I may just be kidding myself, though, because what is childhood if not a collection […]

An Academic Analysis of the Similarities between Eggs and Brains (a Poem)

Holy moly, Uni’s hard. Hard like hard boiled eggs. Except hard boiled eggs are squishy. Squishy like my brain. When you spend a whole day reading But you don’t remember what, That is when you know your brain can’t fit the things it just forgot. Rather than remembering the things you’ll need on tests, Brains […]