Freshman year is novel and inimitable for various reasons. Students get to mold and shape themselves in tandem with new surroundings, selecting the people they mingle with and the subsequent values they hold closely as they learn, both academically and socially.
Our University’s burgeoning Yik Yak feed rarely fails to intrigue me: hysterical jokes, umpteen SpongeBob references and generic adages overflow.
As everyone sways to Misterwives, Jeremih and T-Pain, we’re all going to be making and hyper-linking these memories and moments, one beat at a time.
Hell week sucks and to the point where blue pills the length of a fingernail may seem like the only option for survival
Sylvan Esso managed to evoke something deeper, asking and answering personal questions through song.
There was clearly some beauty in this impracticality, a beauty that eluded me completely.
It’s the high stakes nature of this escape from real life to reel life that we all love dearly, and that’s probably why so many absurd and almost primitive factors play a decisive role in...
Freshman Rachel Eulau is more than just a dog person—she trains and competes alongside man's best friend.
Read the winning essay from the Honor Council Summer Reading Essay Contest on Ethics, inspired by Chimamanda Adichie's "Americanah."
