COLUMN: Writing column number 110
“That’s a lot of pressure,” one of my good friends said when I told her I’d be writing my last column for the Indiana Daily Student this week.
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“That’s a lot of pressure,” one of my good friends said when I told her I’d be writing my last column for the Indiana Daily Student this week.
It’s the rainbow trend on steroids. It’s every happy-go-lucky Instagram queen’s drug of choice. It’s unicorn food.
Although regional differences can usually be spotted by discourse — whether someone orders “soda” or “pop” at a restaurant — I find that the best way to find out where someone is from is to ask them where they get their groceries at home.
“Syria, Stephen Bannon, Pepsi.” The headline of my Thursday morning New York Times briefing might as well have been on a rudimentary first grade “Which word doesn’t belong?” quiz.
Time Magazine asked a pressing and disturbing question on its cover Thursday morning: “Is truth dead?”.
On International Women’s Day, social media users across the globe advocated that every day be women’s day. There’s great sentiment behind that idea but it seems like a rather abstract and difficult idea to follow through on.
I have mixed feelings about those sad chicken slaughter videos that appear on my newsfeed from time to time thanks to some PETA-loving, kale-eating humanitarians I happen to be friends with.
“Birds of a feather flock together.” Although this classic proverb dates back to the 16th century, the concept of homophily — like attracts like — is more relevant today than ever.
One of the first columns I ever wrote at the Indiana Daily Student was about Cuddlr, an app designed for strangers to meet up and cuddle. Back then I described it as “the perfect treasure map for rapists and kidnappers.”
Sure, Saturday Night Live writers are probably having a field day as President Trump waits for the "Easy D,” but we have to ask ourselves if we really want a president who tweets at 7:30 in the morning about Arnold Schwarzenegger’s abysmal performance on Celebrity Apprentice.
In all honesty, bacon has been the only thing keeping me sane these days.
Grade: C-
When I think of flying cars, the first picture conjured up is the sketchy, pedophilic man passing out candy in hopes of stealing children in the 1968 classic movie “Chitty Chitty Bang Bang.”
There’s something to be said about a simple white T-shirt. It’s universally flattering, and nearly every human being has some rendition of the wardrobe staple in his or her own closet. That includes President Barack Obama.
In my last semester at IU, if I had a chance encounter with President Michael McRobbie on the sidewalk, I’d like to talk to him about my favorite pastime: reading.
One of the most frequent pieces of advice any college graduate will get is to find a good work and life balance.
We’ve all had that plane ride with the obnoxiously loud animal. Just last year as I headed home for spring break, a boy decided it was a good idea to bring a kitten on the plane.
Due to my reoccurring dream about Justin Bieber renting out my grandparents’ house on Airbnb, I’ve always known the home-stay company to be innately good.
I’m a big fan of Nasty Gal.
I have a system when I write a column. The first step in the process is to choose a topic.