You sit behind your wooden desk, in a room with your very own bronze nameplate on the door. Do you think that you’ve made it?
There is less than a month to go before I attend my very last undergraduate lecture. With midterms and assignments and club meetings and work
The Magazine The plastic protective cover of the magazine flickered under the bar’s gold fluorescent lights, as she flipped it between her fingers. It had
Time flies, doesn’t it? I can still remember showing up to Innis orientation four years ago like it was yesterday. “Showing up” is itself a
The first light of the morning sun cuts through the dust on your bedroom window and pierces your bleary, morning eyes, but you’ve been awake
Roommate Conflicts: The Unexpected Resume Booster Navigating roommate conflicts isn’t just about keeping the peace at home—it’s a crash course in problem-solving, communication, and negotiation,
There are books I’ve meant to read when the lights are on the low that escape the dead and gone and the hurt that’s hard
Many students at Innis College fancy themselves avid movie-goers, and often filmmakers. My friends in the Cinema Studies program are huge film fans, and some
And while they’re erasing our future they try but cannot succeed at erasing our past- When the soil where you sign your decrees was plowed
Among my most vivid childhood memories are the nights I would ask my mother to tell me stories about each of my cousins as she
As a lesbian, I watch most trending men pass me by. I can’t say they’re not conventionally attractive, but very rarely will I find myself
The recent passing of David Lynch has affected members of our community in different ways. Some have posted a tribute on Instagram and then moved
Don’t you know that I love you. I wish I could show it. I wish my voice didn’t fall flat. It’s hard for you to
Dear Celine, I received a text a while ago which I believe was a plea from a lover, I trust you know who, and I
I see here now, standing in the midst of birch and gravelled roads a field of war; a battle lost fought long before my time.
The funny thing about love is how much time is spent looking in instead of experiencing it. As much as love is constructed by shared
Love is in the air, and as your (totally qualified) doctor, I am obliged to warn you about the myriad of infections and inconveniences that
to: the Innis Herald from: an obsessive reader with an unfortunately basic name subject: Behold! a Love Letter. (because the Herald too deserves a happy
I stand here, a hall where ancient passions lay long-dead, and buried under stones stacked high with skill, that proudly show their age as if
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