allison witucki

No matter if you’ve had a long day, or you just want an excuse to down a B-52, you’ve come to the right place. Pull up a seat. While my...

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...

“I heard their food is disgusting.” This had to be the #1 response I got from people when I said I was spending three and a half months...

“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...