If you’re a rising junior or sophomore and had a tough time in the lottery but consoled yourself by thinking of how easy it’ll be as a rising senior think the fuck again.

An earthquake? In NYC? Groundbreaking.

I SAW HIM!

On lesbian feminist architecture and tea kettles.

Good things never come easy, but I’m so happy you’re here :).

This piece offers a satirical look into Columbia’s club culture. It is intended as a satire and constitutes a work of fiction. The piece was inspired by a similar commentary from the writer’s high school newspaper, The Musket.

In this week’s installation of BwogBooks, Maren Frey reviews The Swimmers, a novel by Julie Otsuka (SOA ‘94)!

Happy April Fools Day! Bwog had a fun, little weekend in honor of today! 

Come join us in Lerner 510 tonight at 9 pm for an egg-cellent and egg-stravagent meeting! 

If you also get social anxiety when you are not pleased with a service, this goes out to you. This is my timeline of how long it took for me to like my new hair color, and what events took place in the meanwhile. 

With the semester coming closer to an end, meal plan points seem to have suddenly disappeared, leaving many students missing the nostalgia of waiting half an hour at Liz’s place for one (1) small iced latte.

Lauren and the terrible, horrible, no good, very bad week.

Gaming the housing lottery on pure will and that one week spent on game theory in Intro to Economics.

It’s me: the eggs-pert.

Let’s face it… the long line at Liz’s is inevitable when Barnard only has ONE COFFEE SHOP!!