A Senior Friend Posted on April 7, 2016May 9, 2016 by Purvi Goel It takes a certain level of bravery for a party-seeking freshman to wander outside of the confines of dorm room parties on Friday nights. You...
Spring Break Forevaaaa, Right? Posted on April 6, 2016May 10, 2016 by Allie Greenberg It’s the Monday after Spring Break and I still feel so wasted, even though I’ve been back from my beach vacation for two days already....
The Winds: A Near Death Encounter Posted on April 6, 2016October 2, 2016 by The Rib by Emily Adams Today, I battled the elements and nearly lost. But to my surprise, I still remain here on Earth, opposed to whatever cloud I...
Ready for Fetty!?! Posted on March 25, 2016December 11, 2017 by Kristina DeGarbanzobean [wpvideo gdedKs8z]
Neopia’s Most Wanted Posted on March 18, 2016May 10, 2016 by Francesca Lim Today is a beautiful day. The sky is clear. The sun is shining. The birds are chirping. Nothing could possibly go wrong… except for this little...
Get Off Our iPhones, Government! Posted on March 17, 2016December 11, 2017 by Kristina DeGarbanzobean If you’ve been following the FBI v. Apple case, you know that one of the U.S. government’s most newsworthy battles of the day is the same one...
Hidden Meanings Behind Our Favorite “Old” Pop Songs Posted on March 16, 2016May 10, 2016 by Abby Espiritu Lately I’ve been strangely obsessed with listening to some of my favorite pop songs from my elementary and middle school days. As a child,...
My Future Famous Self Posted on March 16, 2016May 9, 2016 by Purvi Goel We’re hunkering down into the middle of the semester. The days are getting longer (because we’re all just staying up a lot later), the meals...
Retro Advice for the Modern World: A Gentlewoman’s Guide Posted on March 16, 2016May 9, 2016 by Sarah Clapp When I was growing up, I could never find relatable advice for all my daunting, coming-of-age questions—how do I talk to my crush without him...
Straight Outta Pinterest Posted on March 15, 2016May 10, 2016 by Allie Greenberg There is no better feeling than taking Sharpie to canvas. I don’t feel anything but existential bliss when my gold marker glides perfectly along the...