Column: Expectations for Clinton hasty
By Benjamin Crawford | Aug. 25, 2014It is hard to remember how different the world was back in January.
It is hard to remember how different the world was back in January.
As an open campus, one of the overarching goals of the university is student safety.
When I hear those around me try to justify or equivocate taking a knife to the clitoris of an infant, an alien sort of anger begins to claw at my temples.
In a sudden turn that surprised no one, another Israeli-Palestinian ceasefire fell through earlier this week, leading to renewed attacks by both sides.
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The U.S. is steeped in a history of diversity and conflict. We love to tell ourselves that we have a national epic of coming together to resolve our differences and become stronger for it.
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The probability of a second dose of Clintonism into the sandstone veins of the White House seems to depend on whom you ask.
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It’s a pleasure to reconnect with our returning students and to welcome the class of 2018 to their new home.
Unless you’ve been living under a rock, or unless you’re blissfully unaware of that particular strain of celebrity in which the person is only famous for being “famous,” you are aware of who Kim Kardashian is.
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The Onion, a news satire organization, used to be more prescient before it went exclusively to web, but every now and again they can still come up with something both piercing and hilarious.
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Recently, I received an invitation in the mail to a wedding reception from a friend.