As a com major, I write a lot of stories for scripts and films and such.  Lately my stories have centered around old men as the main characters.
Old men kill me.  And by kill me I mean they warm my heart because they're so stinkin precious.
I hung out with a bunch of elderly folk in Ireland and I think I've just realized how valuable the stories of old people are.  They have so many stories.
I'm a really indecisive person.  I'm not sure of anything, ever, so it's always nice when I'm reminded of why I love being a com major.  Like when old Irish men tell me stories of how they met their wives or how life was like during war-time.  I love stories.
I love being a com major.