I recently took a trip to Washington, D.C. to visit a myriad of war memorials. I was in awe of the grandeur and honor they held, but also astounded by the amount of Romanesque architecture, symbols and...

When I walked onto campus as a freshman, I was ready for the classic college experience we have all come to expect: new friends, new challenges, maybe even an effortless rise to academic excellence for...

Disclaimer: I am over the age of 21 and do not condone underage drinking or drinking irresponsibly. College is typically the time when people start to explore, come out of their shell, gain new experiences,...

Valentine's Day is often considered one of the most hated holidays, but for me—whether I am in a relationship or not—it has always been my favorite. This day of love does not deserve the hate it receives....

By definition, Britannica describes journalism as “the collection, preparation, and distribution of news and related commentary and feature materials through such print and electronic media as newspapers,...

When I heard TikTok was going to be banned in the U.S. (before it was reversed) I was, to put it simply, hopeful. Hopeful because I felt that this could be the start of something good—a fresh start....

Being in a relationship is great. Up until mid-June of this summer, my boyfriend and I had coasted through our relationship without meeting his parents. Since they live in Kentucky and we both live in...

Textbooks are essential to most courses in college. Plenty of courses require multiple textbooks that cost upwards of $100 each. These costs, which should be provided by the tuition fee, feel unavoidable...

I woke up the morning of Friday, Oct. 4 with a bright demeanor for the day. Walking out the door at a leisurely pace, I had a pep in my step, ready to attend my weekly work meeting. I sat down in the driver's...

After the first days of my debut as an ecosystem restoration technician, I stepped out of thick fields of shrubs that drooped with blue-dyed liquid dripping down their stems. As someone passionate about...

I remember sitting in the back of the car, half asleep, going to drop off recycling with my mom. As she was recycling, there was a “meow” heard from deep within the recyclables. My mom stopped...

At this point, it seems pretty trite to talk about nostalgia and the memories it can evoke from something as simple as a smell or a sound. But the fact that it has become cliché doesn’t make it any...