My least favorite chore in high school was mowing the lawn. In the dead heat of July, I’d cut the grass at least twice, if not thrice, a week. All that time pushing and sweating and meticulously painting...
After recent outbreaks of the measles virus, anti-vaxxers and their mindless regime have made headlines in the United States. They have caused those in power to construct laws that rescind the religious...
“Neon Genesis Evangelion” first aired more than 20 years ago and had a short run in its initial release. The show — while becoming culturally iconic and influential in the following decades — has...
Just when we thought we were starting to cut down our number of Democratic candidates for president, we’ve got another contender. Billionaire businessman and political donor Tom Steyer is the newest...
Like many of us, I grew up watching Disney movies. The first movie I remember seeing was The Lion King, and the first CD I remember owning was the soundtrack to Mulan. From this, I should allegedly be...
“What is feminism?” This question seems to run through my head frequently. Since I have started college, my views on identifying as a female and what comes with that have changed in many more ways...
Eric Swalwell isn't running for president anymore. The representative from California announced the end to his extra-longshot bid for the Democratic nomination on July 8, citing low funding and polling...
With a loud clap from backstage, the audience fell silent as I braced myself in my seat, anticipating another excessive blow to my sensitive ears.
A warm light glowed from the barren stage against the...
Yo, Doc Grammar: What about that wapo, wapo Fourth, huh? We really showed them what’s what.
Dear What’s What: Wherever What’s What might be in the universe.
WaPo, actually, is insider journalist...
There has always been a special part in my heart for the Fourth of July. I love spending time with my family and friends, setting off fireworks, and making food together. It’s an intimate and communal...
With the Pride-parade-rainbows-on-everything month of June completed, I know there’s still work is left to be done. Being out and celebratory of one’s queerness is great, but what are we supposed to...
Two cars honked at one another while my alarm rang its melodic tune. “Ding, ding, ding,” rudely interrupting my dream in which I was flying a star destroyer. It’s Sunday morning, and Israel’s work...
