Welp.
Ok, so you probably actually have heard of Murnen House. But in case you haven’t, you’re looking at the single sketchiest, most dilapidated building owned by the college. Located behind the KAC and formerly home to the Bike Co-Op, Murnen is now…uh…maintained by the film department, who use it as a set for student films.
Last we checked, the Roman Numeral for “4” was “IV” not “IIII”. If anybody has an explanation for this, please let us know.
Look guys I did a craft
Whoops. I done goofed. If you did the same thing, it’s okay. Don’t be cry. Follow these steps and you’ll be artsy n fartsy in no time, just like all of those Craft Center kids I think. Continue reading
I have received an incalculable number of requests over the past few weeks, through e-mail and excited tablers in Peirce, urging me to buy tank tops for numerous causes: deep vein thrombosis, Beer and Sex, Relay for Life, Crozier. These are all worthy causes, but I have one question: why tank tops?
Willy Wonka, perhaps the king of condescension.
Everyone’s a little judgmental. It’s just a fact. And we can all be a little condescending. But, since no one likes to be patronized, we should all probably learn to shut the heck up sometimes. There are just some loaded questions that I hear on a distressingly regular basis, filled with judging tone and often followed by a backhanded compliment to offset the hostility inevitable in the response. Here are the questions that you should (pretty please) not ask anyone ever:
The Kenyon Thrill 