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Name that field

You know that nice, triangular grassy patch where everyone picnics across the street from Bodo’s? Where Brooks Hall is?* It needs a name. The fact that I just had to use so many words to describe a place we go all the time is, if you ask any writer, English major or literary inclined person, an utter linguistic travesty.
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Galleries and Multimedia

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Putting the phone away

I’m standing at the bus stop, scrolling through Instagram for the 10,000th time, waiting for the Inner Loop very impatiently.
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Living among beautiful people

120 polished and confident girls with shiny Pantene hair and clear smiles stare at me. I don’t recognize most of them, but they form a mass of perfection, ...
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Semi-famous faces

Walking to class the other day, I noticed a familiar looking man headed in my direction. Appearing to be in his 50s or so, he continued to approach me ...
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Selfie zoo mislabeled as petting zoo

For those of you who are not aware, there was a Teeny Animal Farm in the amphitheater last week. No, that is not the name of the band you’ve never heard ...
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• Life isn't a BuzzFeed quiz

• A day of stress

• Don't rate my professor

• The son of York

• Finding your spirit animal

• The University's serial dater

• In defense of being uninvolved

• The science of selling yourself short

• My remote is my master

• The art of the interview

• Innovation over practicality

• Tabled

• S*** Wahoos say (and what we really mean)

• My trip to New Orleans, or 'that time I sat on a dead body'

• The thank you circle