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Belonging to the superfamily of Aphidoidea, Aphids are small, usually green insects sometimes referred to as “plant lice,” which turns out to be an accurate moniker.
The New York Times, CNN, Politico, LA Times and BuzzFeed were all barred from the gaggle. The Associated Press and Time boycotted the conference in solidarity with their banned colleagues.
The author, Susan Cain, offers a historical analysis of Western culture’s tendency to favor the extrovert over the introvert, the doer over the thinker. She also proposes that not only have introverts been skimmed over, but that we have been defining “introvert” incorrectly for a long time.
While 70-degree days in February are actually really troubling (global warming, climate change etc.), that didn’t stop us from enjoying it. Campus was crawling with students emerging from their hibernation dens last week, and that was pretty awesome.
On the night of March 28, 1942, the British Royal Air Force carpet-bombed the German city of Lübeck. With nearly 300 tons of incendiary bombs, the entire city burned, including its St. Mary’s Church, otherwise known as the Marienkirche.
Capricorn
It could increase the odds of you remembering the name of your frat basement make-out partner.
My epilepsy is there when, in the middle of a lecture hall with hundreds of other students around, my pen pauses mid-sentence, my vision fades as though I’m looking at the scene before me through an unfocused microscope with a strange amalgamation of colors like the worst Instagram filter you’ve ever seen hindering my view of the professor.
Audrey: Humor me for a minute: When was the last time you heard someone mention poetry? Unless you’re one of us still clutching on to the dream of studying and writing poetry, it was probably a while ago. I’d even venture to guess that it wasn’t even in a conversation about poetry.
Although Car Seat Headrest is not exactly the edgy name you were expecting from a group of cool, young new musicians, it perfectly describes Will Toledo and his band. Toledo started the project himself in 2010, when he was still in college.
Around this time last year, I attended my first sports game at Hopkins, a baseball game. I had friends on the baseball team who had been encouraging me to come to a game for weeks. It just never ended up happening because I’d always find some excuse.
Three of our members left the team shortly before last week as well, so most of the team had to take on additional roles. We were definitely set back, and that last week was the only one during which we practiced with our reduced team.
You’re on a train. You lucked out; The train is packed but you still manage to snag a seat. You find yourself a nice corner by a cold window and just wait for the train to get going. It was a long night. It’s early, too early, and you want to fall asleep, but you can’t, because there is no bodily contortion that is comfortable enough.
Yet, besides the obvious absence of diversity, two other glaring and unsettling trends continue to hang above the administrative picks like a neon sign. More than a few of Trump’s picks have little to no experience in the field in which their position is situated, and several have histories of either promotion of regressive policies or opposition to the departments they are now expected to lead.
Hare is a journalist with a history. She’s reported from newsrooms in Minneapolis, Miami and Washington, D.C. among others, giving readers a first-hand look at the challenges these news organizations are facing in this new era of journalism.
Besides, you don’t really need a special day or a special someone to enjoy some good love songs now, do you? Music is music so I hope you enjoy at least one of the songs on this week’s list. I hope you had a very happy Valentine’s Day!
While I can forgive any disgust for the glittery hearts and the affront they appose to an institution that is the proving ground for so many future doctors, I simply cannot allow the rose to face the same kind of cynical scrutiny that we allow for other aspects of this holiday.
Just like “Sestina,” another poem by Bishop which I’ve previously written about, “One Art” also follows a poetic form: the villanelle.
Brody
Aww, love at first sight.