allison witucki

May 9th, 2020 was supposed to be the day I put on the black cap and gown and braved Memorial Stadium with the 9,993 other IU seniors. It...

It’s kind of ironic, really, that the girl who had a 376-day countdown labeled “Days Until I’m out of Indiana” was seen hysterically...

Leave your oatmeal raisin cookies at the door. They have no place here, my friends. If you’re a dessert-oholic, you’ve come to the right...

Two weeks had passed since having to leave my office at the drop of a hat, in the pouring rain, because of Corona - two weeks since I’d...

“Los Angeles isn’t just a city. It’s a living, breathing thing. And that’s why, even when I think of all the reasons I should move out, I...

“Stay safe.” That’s what I hear every time I interact with someone now. Not “Have a great day,” not “I’ll see you later.” I’d rather let...

Paris. The final trip of the semester. Home of love, baguettes, and virtually zero public bathrooms. (Just wait.) Paris was scheduled for...