To most, Lincoln is an inherent daydreamer, distracted by literally anything that moves. But contrary to popular belief he’s thoroughly and unapologetically locked in. He joined the newspaper halfway through the second semester and has been stumbling through his time in the class. He is an illustrator for the paper, basically meaning he doodles in the corner of the room while the rest of the staff does all the important stuff. Despite all the medications he’s taking he cannot mute the everlasting and ever-annoying voices in his head. “ADHD isn’t cool, its not niche and it’s hell,” he says. He enjoys consuming unhealthy amounts of fried rice and speaks fluent in the language of “IDontGiveACrap.”