Music is one of the worst forms of media; it doesn’t really make any sense. It is just a big performative mess of human emotion… ew.
Posts published in “Opinion”
As most of you know, I am graduating in May. Yup, a senior writing the senioritis column… groundbreaking. But most of you knew that by reading this column every week, flipping between me and Anna as we yap about life and stuff.
Note: Jack slept through his deadline this week and was unreachable. Thus, Claire has gone through his drive and turned an old draft into a Mad Lib in place of a normal article.
In a groundbreaking move that has left absolutely no one surprised, the university has officially announced the launch of His Stevens, a long-overdue counterpart to Her Stevens that aims to spotlight the deeply underrepresented voices of men everywhere, especially at a school where they make up roughly 70% of the population and 112% of the volume in every lecture hall.
On Friday, April 3, a body was recovered from the Hudson River. FDNY maneuvered the extraction, and the Hoboken homicide unit began its investigation at the pier.
The Trial by Franz Kafka follows Josef K., a bank officer who is arrested out of nowhere in his hotel room and has to try to defend himself against charges that are unknown to him.
I’ve read a few different books by R.F. Kuang, enough to know I have a generally mixed perspective on her novels.
There’s a certain kind of confidence you gain after a co-op that’s hard to explain until you see it. It’s not loud.
There are no words to describe the emotions I have been feeling this week.
I was speaking with a friend of mine this past weekend, and I told him without a second thought, “I am different from the way I used to be.”
Sometimes, I feel like transporting to a different country while studying for midterms for a small getaway, and Alessio’s Cafe is exactly that.