Welp, I’m surviving post grad life. Kind of. My summer has turned into six weeks at a publishing course, which has been lovely and exhausting. So I’m not sure I’d call this survival. More like diversion in a dorm room.

My days here consist of lectures from all the big guns in book, magazine, and digital publishing. Funny thing is, every day I walk away from a talk and add one more thing to the list of expected qualities I’m rumored to have as a “millennial.” A term I’ve never heard more in my life than in these past four weeks of publishing lectures. Apparently people who were born in the late 80’s and 90’s are like the big stuffed animals at theme parks. Everyone’s aiming for them, but nobody knows how to get them.

So far I’ve got:

1. Be fabulous and innovative on Instagram

2. Be flawless and savvy on Twitter

3. Be…