I think I think about myself too much

Ananya on identity + grad + crises

Good evening, it’s 10 p.m in New York and I am drinking Concoction Juice (a non-algorithm-based rec I may share soon) and thinking about writing and identity and graduation. Here’s something that’s been bouncing around in my head for a while. 

It was the beginning of summer 2023 and I was flirting with a cute CS major I met on Hinge who later won the nic…