Gotta go
I never thought that one day in March, sitting in Capen with my friend since middle school, would define so much of the rest of my college experience. I never thought I would be walking into a news office, excited to get a job with my extreme lack of experience and interest in writing.
What I learned in pole dancing class is...
We’ve all heard someone say it. “I’m just gonna drop out and become a stripper.” If you think stripping is an easy alternative to college, we’ve got news for you.  It hurts.