When did life become so performative?
Ah, the performative male. Even as I write this from the outskirts of West Campus, I can sense a six-foot-something man, decked out in Carhartt and drinking his lavender matcha. Bu…
Ah, the performative male. Even as I write this from the outskirts of West Campus, I can sense a six-foot-something man, decked out in Carhartt and drinking his lavender matcha. Bu…