As a chronic oversleeper and raging caffeine addict, I had to adapt to the fact that I never have enough time to stop for coffee. Below is my perfected formula.

My love for Blue Bottle Coffee ravages my brain at all times, calling me to convince myself that it is worth my seven dollars.

In which a lactose intolerant Bwogger sacrifices her body to tell you where to find the best iced latte near campus.

It’s finally finals season, a time of reckoning, a time to weep, and a time to laugh, a time to mourn, and a time to dance, a time to—well, you get the idea. It’s not great, by any means, and if you’re anything like us, each of your six professors expects 30% of your total time and […]