Headlines for a Day in the Life

This is mostly a true story. These are the headlines I came up with for a day in the life.

I Bought Fair Trade Coffee From Alkimia.

I Placed it on My Desk.

I Drank Some of It and Burned My Tongue.

Oh, and I also Spilled it All Over My Shirt and Leggings.

Oh, and while Spilling it on My Shirt and Leggings, I Spilled it All Over My Desk.

Now It’s on the Floor.

I Shouted FUCK in the Middle of Class.

My Professor Barely Looked Away From the PowerPoint.

My Friend Handed Me a Tiny Tissue.

I Zipped My Hoodie Over the Stain.

I Had No Time to Run Home So I Went to My Job.

I Lost My Job.

Everyone Asked Me What Smelled Like Coffee For the Rest of the Day.

I Lost the Respect of All of My Peers.

I Called My Mom.

Lost Her Respect, Too.

I Remembered That I Am an Adult and I Can Do My Own Damn Laundry.

I Remembered Spring Fair is This Weekend.

I Win; Fuck You, World.

Sculptures Outside the Rec Center Moved When You Weren’t Looking

On Monday, April 20th, multiple reports were made to the Johns Hopkins Campus Security about the status of the animal sculptures in the Bufano Sculpture Garden. Several students claimed that, in the early moments of dusk, the sculptures would move as soon as one turned his back on them.

“What if, like, they’re aliens that came down and are trying to learn our ways?” said sophomore Philosophy major only known as Squeeps.

Several of the reports centered around the owl statue, with students swearing that it would hoot at them as if it were right behind them, but then when they would turn their back, it would return to its normal post.

Junior David Wooderson attempted to explain these mysterious happenings.

“I don’t know if I can explain it properly. It’s like… imagine if the back of your hand turned into James Franco every time you looked at your palm. You wouldn’t even know, right?”

Campus Security refused to make a statement on the reports, only responding by yelling about how students should have better things to do than roll around under the gazebo on this holiest of days.

Some students mentioned that they are planning to launch an investigation of these paranormal occurrences. Freshman Olivia Cusinato, holding a family-sized bag of Flaming Hot Cheetos and wearing flip-flops and a shirt with a California flag on the back, commented:

“If I have to stay here all week I will. The man is telling us that this shit isn’t real. Well, it is. At around midnight on Monday night I saw the cat statue do one of those stretches. Like this.” Olivia attempted to recreate the stretch, gave up and decided to take a nap right under the gazebo’s protective cover.

At the press time, the possessed statues are reported to have posed no threat, but one claimed the bear statue did sing along to “Wagon Wheel.”

Film Majors Petition for a Pornography Minor

Black & Blue Jay Staffer Needs to do Research for Article on Porn

Guys.

Guys.

Guys, I have the funniest article idea.

It’s “Film Majors Petition for a Pornography Minor.”

That’s so funny right?

Anyway listen: I’m going to need to do some research for this one. I’ll probably be missing the next few meetings. If you could send an email to my professors explaining my absences I would really appreciate that, too.

See the thing is, I’m a man of integrity. Of truth and honor and really getting down to the meat of a story. And to do that, for this one, I’m going to need to go deep. I’m going to thrust in and out of different videos and websites, fetishes and subcultures, until I feel finished and satisfied with my level of knowledge concerning the filming of intercourse.

There are probably so many subtle things we don’t even think about. Like what if the camera gets sticky, or the lens fogs up from all the hot steamy action?

These are concerns my article will address, with classes the porno minors can take like “Splooge Avoidance” and “Hitting the Right Angles Under Pressure.”

I’m confident I can do this right. Just trust me on it. I swear I won’t fuck it up like I did with “13 Best Ways to Help ISIS Hack the US Gov’t” or “How to Lose an Airplane Over the Indian Ocean.”

Here it is:

Film Majors Petition for a Pornography Minor

In a totally unsurprising turn of events, Film and Media Studies majors of all ages have joined together to demand a Pornography minor be added to the Hopkins curriculum.

“Pornography, the portrayal of sexual subject matter for the purpose of sexual arousal, is an art form that spans the existence of the entire human race. It embodies us. Contains us. Arouses our very essence until enlightenment is achieved. To deny Film majors the right to explore these expressionist ideals is an affront to humanity, liberty, and sexually-repressed freshman everywhere,” said junior Film and Media Studies major Richard Johnson.

“There’s so much subtlety involved in the filming of any piece,” began sophomore Brittany Jennings, “and pornography is no different. Picture a car driving along a freeway, and then it crashes. Now picture a different car driving on a different freeway, but instead this one has a woman being Eiffel-towered and each guy is getting fisted by the driver, who is driving with his erect penis. The point I’m making right here is that both of those scenes can be filmed a myriad of ways. One could begin with an outward shot of the landscape, swooping in to catch the accident unfurling in slow motion, or one could film everything from the first-person perspective of the passenger seat. Similarly, one could begin with an outward shot of the landscape and then swoop in for climax, or film a close range POV shot. A minor would really help me know which would bring about the most somber emotion, or sheer sexual thrill. Respectively, of course.”

“Porn adaptations of classic films would also enhance the understanding of the classic itself,” claimed senior Harry “Dirty Harry” Harris. “I find ‘Apocalypse Now’ to be a fairly confusing movie, and I really feel that if I could attempt a porn adaptation of it, something along the lines of ‘Orgasm Now’ (subtitle ‘Hole of Darkness’), then I’d be able to more directly connect with the brutal themes of depression, power, and insanity.”

Similar to the sit-ins of the Civil Rights Movement, the Film majors have occupied Gilman Atrium and begun furiously “masturbating for education” in hopes of drawing attention to their cause.

One passerby, freshman Computer Science major David Pelto, had this to say upon seeing the protest: “I’m against the minor, to be honest. Why should they get credit for something everyone does anyway?”