I killed him. The guilt wracking through me prevailed over my comparatively slight anxiety about spring semester midterms and ...

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You stayed the swelling flesh around the ignored gaping wound were gifted the bitterest of blames for your own suffering and never pardoned for the […] ...

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I was born with a short tongue, an attached lingual frenulum that keeps me grounded, hindering my ability to move my tongue ...

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The pitch darkness at 5 p.m. is the first sign of midterms season. Yet, instead of studying, I toss and turn in bed watching ...

I have been at Yale for about three months now, and, somewhere in the mess of new faces, wrong turns and poorly-planned ...

It’s time for No Man November. November is a month of chilly winds, cozy sweaters and the arrival of cuffing season. For ...