You Say That You Understand Aero Raulli, '26 You know how when the day starts to stretch out into an endless cycle of chaos? You know when learning becomes a chore of great energy? You know how the infinite stimuli make the room drown you with vibrations in the atmosphere? You know when even a whisper seems like a bellowing typhoon pounding in your head? You know how cheerful applause from a crowd feels like frozen needles puncturing your eardrums over and over and over again? You know how much I would love to just shut off the world for a moment? Sew everyone's lips shut to eliminate the abysmal sound? Escape to a secluded planet only filled with the ambiance of nature? Do you know? Do you know what it's like? Do you know how I feel? How I Hear? See? Touch? Smell? Taste? Of course you don't. I'll conform for you, my dear.