Join Bwog as we settle into bed and sign off for the rest of 2020. See you next semester!

Before she graduates, former Texan-in-chief of Bwog Jenny wants us to give it our all in life, steal things from JJs, and recommend her a good psychic.

Publisher Zack Abrams reflects on the publication of his latest article twenty-four hours ago. 

Everything we did this semester, summarized.

It took too long, it took too long, for you to finish this semester.

Everything happens for a reason.

Columbia-Barnard YDSA is organizing a strike, demanding higher financial aid and lower tuition.

Though things are still impressively bad, positive moves have been made.

Joey Rupcich shares all of his senior wisdom with Bwog—including shutting your brain off.

Do me a favor and pretend all of those things rhyme for the final Field Notes of this wholly virtual but not wholly terrible semester.

A letter to the roaches in New York City, from Lauren Kahme, Editor-in-Chief.

Bwog ends the semester with a few closing statements from our [insert adjective here] professors!

Being warm beats being prepared for finals.

You know that Zoom thing we all hate? Well, what if we voluntarily did it for 12 hours? Hmm? What would happen then? Zoom makes computer go grrr, speaking generally. The rest is documented here.

Illustrator Shane Maughn, not quite sure if tonight still counts as Primal Scream, primal screams.