Letter-From-The-Editor
Change from the Editor 10.15.2015
This is a strange time of the year.
Letter from the Editor 9.24.2015
To Penn, we are numbers.
Snap from the Editor 9.10.15
Sending good vibes to you, reader.
Shoutout from the Editor 4.23.15
To the readers and to the trolls: In honor of shoutouts, I am writing my final HBEIC letter of the semester in shoutout form to the people who made this possible.
Flung with the Editor
Contrary to popular belief, this is the most wonderful time of the year. We're taking off our parkas and taking to College Green.
Vote from the Editor
I tried to vote for Fossil Free Penn. And Penn told me I don't have a vote.
Letter from the Editor: 02.19.2015
My phone ran out of storage because of all my dating apps. JSwipe, Tinder, Hinge, Grouper and even Grindr (for journalistic research) framed my phone background (Word on the Street, p.
Letter from the Editor: 11.06.2014
In the last job interview of my recruiting season, I was asked for the first time to identify my biggest strength and weakness.
Letter from the Editor: 10.16.14
Sometimes I hear people tell stories, or read them in magazines
Letter From the Editor: 09.11.14
Enjoy the firsts while you can.
Letter from the Editor: 04.17.2014
I don’t really like fling. There I said it. Maybe I’m in the minority, but I will stand by my opinion.
Letter from the Editor: 02.27.2014
In part two of my tween–obsession saga (for those of you following along, yes, I’m still listening to One Direction), I have a crush on a group of teenage–boy Vine stars. Rereading that sentence made me gag a little.
Letter from the Editor: 02.20.2014
Yesterday morning I fell down five icy stairs on my back porch. It was incredibly painful. I sat there, alone in the cold, clawing for my phone, for two freezing–cold minutes.
Letter from the Editor: 02.14.2014
As the Editor–in–Chief of an arts and culture magazine, I feel it is both my civic and editorial duty to admit that I have fallen under the spell of One Direction.
Letter from the Editor: 02.06.2014
Yesterday I went downtown to treat myself to a haircut and some much needed off–campus alone time. Seated comfortably in the safety of the rear¬–most station, I was ready to let my mind wander from the consuming topics of the Penn bubble.
