Managing Editor Caroline Mullooly and Senior Staff Writer Daniel Ortega-Venni unpack the good, the bad, and the wacky times from the staff’s Slack server.

In which Bwog continues to gush over required reading that was surprisingly decent. 

The Penelope Scott lyric “I feel so stupid” is my finals motto.

“Again and again and again and again.” – Robert Smith, upon receiving his second vaccine dose.

As part of an ongoing podcast series called Black Lives in the Era of COVID-19, hosts Profs. Mabel Wilson and Samuel Roberts joined panelists Dr. Wafaa El-Sadr, Prof. Gregg Gonsalves, and Dr. Bisola Ojikutu, on Thursday evening to discuss the impacts of structural racism on COVID-19 outcomes and treatments for Black people. 

New York City is packed with amazing culture and inspiring art and now with so much of it online for free, there’s never been a better time to experience it first-hand. “Where Art Thou” is a weekly guide to interesting and notable lectures, events, and performances for the literary/musically/theatrically-inclined.

Senior Staff Writer Ruby Mustill interviews Emma Gometz, who makes good comics but still enjoys bad ones.

Caroline, Rania, and Julia are here to tell you which angsty, joyous, teen song you are—based on your major, of course.

“Reading” weekend continues as we all actually listen to “Kanye West – flashing Lights ( 432hz) Slowed + reverb” on repeat instead.

We sought an explanation for the additional fees that some non-lab classes require.

With the end of, hopefully, our last online semester comes another edition of Bwog Staff’s favorite running series. Read up on the music that defined our semester while getting vaccinated and practicing social distancing!

This past year has been nothing short of a disaster for many people, but working, learning, and socializing through our computer screens has produced a few silver linings that we’d want to stick around.

We all remember the infamous “I slept with Swae Lee after Bacchanal” Facebook post from 2016. We’ve all dreamed about waking up after Bacchanal, in bed with one of the headliners. Unfortunately, Bacchanal was virtual this year, severely limiting any hookup opportunities. That’s where this fanfiction comes in. Let’s just imagine together for a moment…

TW: Police violence

My story of my journey through the depths of the housing lottery hell.