Nothing like a week away from Swarthmore to remind yourself how uniquely f*cked this place is. The whole “Swarthmore Bubble” thing is…
Thank you to Emma Miller ’21 for helping me open my third eye and realize the Campus Journal (CJ) and Carly (Rae)…
In a drunken haze, I heard God. God was a woman indeed. And Her name was Ari. It was Saturday, November 3,…
When thinking of starting a series in which I would delve into the dark depths of the Swarthmore Twitter-Sphere and profile infamous…
Being back on campus is super duper extremely weird. A good weird mostly, after a summer at home that I most definitely…
Wow. Just like that, my first year at Swarthmore is almost over. The days of claiming innocent naivety, being the baby…
The headline says it all. We’re already three weeks into spring, the season of new beginnings, new life, a cleanse of sorts,…
And just like that, the last break before summer has come and gone, leaving us with nothing but the oh-so-glorious remnants of…
It’s cuffing season! Or at least for some of us it is. For others, myself included, it is simply the chilly, dreadful…
No!!!!!!!!! * * * Okay, so it might be a bit more complicated than a “no” and nine exclamation points…