Last year, I was talking to this girl from one of my lit classes after a section meeting. Some of the people from our section hang out after to talk to the TA at a cafe campus that has nomnom soup. So we're chatting about our hometowns and our essays and I'm slurping soup, but our TA is a major fight authority socialist rise of the soviets sorta guy and so we eventually start talking about the protest planned later that week. I am not really that into it but she's planning on going. She asks me how I feel about protests and I tell her I am not sure anything ever comes of them. Then she leans in and looks at my eyes, asking "How do you feel about making friendships at a protest?"
I was like uhhhhhhhhh fuuuuu