Professors Fit for the Runway
by Yuri Iwahara This semester, I have been *blessed* with having some professors with impeccable fashion style. I won’t name any names, but I know...
I. Am. Crest.
Not many people know this about me, but there is a Mr. Hyde to my Dr. Jekyll. Or it could be the the other way...
I’m Talking to You, Nose
by Emily Adams Cold Season 2016 Dear Nose, Please, turn the brightest shade of red and flake around the nostrils. It’s your time to shine....
Restaurant Review: Brown Library Café Carts
As a Brown student and as a human who cares even the minimum amount about succeeding in my classes, I have been to both the...
~*~TODAY: Morning Mail FREE PIZZA!!!~*~
Everyday starts the same for me. I set 7 alarms with two-minute intervals. I have a trigger finger on the snooze button, and I fight the...
On Google Docs and Intimacy
There is an undiscussed phenomenon that I refuse to ignore any longer. I write this in hopes of sorting out my complicated feelings and standing...
The Productivity Cycle
There is a small part of me that takes pride in my own irresponsibility. I doubt there’s anyone that can dig themselves into a...
A Chipotle/TeaLuxe Romance
Tealuxe Girl saw Chipotle Boy eating a bean burrito through the window. Chipotle Boy saw Tealuxe Girl drinking an herbal tea through the window. A...
Yoga: tranquility or capitalism? You decide!
Last semester, I made a decision to get my life together. Maybe it was the sophomore slump, maybe it was the I-just-turned-20 crisis. Part of...
The Land of No & Its Sandwiches
by Emily Adams As a transfer student, my adjustment to Brown has been fairly seamless. The only issue I have struggled with is centrally located and...