Column

  • Column: For Auld Lang Syne

    “For Old Times Sake,” I had told myself, amid a long-winded contemplative breath. I anticipated what would lay on the other side of that door-the...

  • The choices we have to make

    I am 16-years-old. I turn 17-years-old in five months and 20-years-old is starting to look closer than it ever has before. College is just around...

  • Managing Media Consumption

    I have often filled the idle moments of my day with a steady stream of incoherent digital stimuli that have left me feeling empty and...

  • College applications make me cry

    Bam! That’s the sound of my face hitting the floor at the start of senior year. But what caused me to fall so hard? Well,...

  • Learning to live without her

    My whole family loves Young Frankenstein, not because of Gene Wilder, but because of my mom’s impression of the monster horrendously singing “Puttin on the...