Take Two #43: What Purpose Our Prisons
By Kyra-lin Hom
This week I've been blessed enough to host a friend I haven't seen in over a year. We were room mates in college for nearly all four years and have never quite seen eye to eye, but one of the great things about friendship is that you don't have to.
She and I first met while touring our potential college as part of the incoming Honors Program freshman tour. We sat next to each other only once, during a half-hour bus ride, and decided in that time 'uh-uh, anybody but this girl.' I was a pure city girl still in the height of my fishnet and heavy make up phase. She was a small town Texan right down to her freckles and cowgirl boots. Of course, lo' and behold we ended up as randomly assigned room mates once the school year started. The rest is history. We might have come from very different places, but we were both bold women with an aversion to keeping our mouths shut (still are). Turns out that bold and upfront are great traits for roomies to have.