Covid begins, I really start being big smart for real-z, I shovel granite of DEATH, snow and unprovoked aggression, and just a lot of other good stuff.

A FANTASTIC intro featuring a biblically accurate angel, lots of paper writing and ratio debates, and getting SUPER sick.

Learning I need more emotional movies, converting an atheist, hanging with the Myers, getting buffer both intellectually and physically.

Getting roped into being a background dancer for a Mary Poppins parody, an epic Nerf war and dominating all the debates.

A genuinly beautiful intro (if I do say so myself), well-done intellectual conquest, a slice of sinistesia. And a whole lot of holidays.

Basically, get mentored by Mellisa, and figured out I’m an ENTJ, not an INTJ. build with snow and some thoughts on the nature of character reform.

All the social engagements, beautiful intellectual warfare, tests, D and D, and some good debates. Life is good.

Discovering my intellectual people and the first of whiteboard fights, meeting online friends in person for the first time and going on the hunting trip of DEATH

Highschool freshmen make me cringe, I buy a deep conversation, and get into the CEC rhythm.

In this email I bought my first car, left my job for school, spent some time camping as well as some time trying not to die from golfball sized hail!