A Dorm of my Own
Marguerite Imbert / The Dartmouth Staff Marguerite Imbert / The Dartmouth Staff The first thing I notice upon walking into the room belonging to Kate Sullivan '13 on 49 Lebanon St.
Marguerite Imbert / The Dartmouth Staff Marguerite Imbert / The Dartmouth Staff The first thing I notice upon walking into the room belonging to Kate Sullivan '13 on 49 Lebanon St.
Moral: Not everything on the Internet is true. Sometimes this can lead to you being arrested. Sorry, but this is not a confession of my previous life as a porn star.
Oh hey. You again. I am psyched to see you. You think I'm being sarcastic because of the seemingly unenthusiastic use of periods here, but it's really not that.
I came to Dartmouth to get a world-class education and eventually, a great job. And as much as I am loving every minute as an undergraduate, I'm SO excited for the options that abound after graduation I can go through corporate recruiting and work in consulting/finance, OR take the LSATs and go to law school!
You've donned your crisp Brooks Brothers suit. You've practiced your game-changing first impression the assured smile, steady eye contact and firm-but-not-death-grip handshake.
Doug Gonzalez / The Dartmouth Senior Staff Doug Gonzalez / The Dartmouth Senior Staff I will never forget my very first cookbook.
I often hear Dartmouth students off-handily refer to living in New Hampshire as "random." To be fair to my friends, New Hampshire's a small state, it's tucked into a far corner of the United States and it doesn't spend much time in the national spotlight.
The Drunkest Girls challenge New Hampshire First off, we are back and ready to challenge any member of the Class of 2K14 to a shotgunning race (too aggressive, whatever.
Quick! What do strippers and lumberjacks have in common? Hint: "I see you winding and grinding up on that pole, I know you see me looking at you and you already know" "Imma let you finish, Akon, but the Dartmouth Woodsmen are the best pole-dancers climbers of all time, ALL TIME!" ...still lost? The Dartmouth Woodsmen, or Forestry team, competes in "classic lumberjack eventsthings like chopping, sawing, pole-climbing, log-rolling," explained Emily Kyker-Snowman '11, the team's co-captain. You read that correctly: pole-climbing is a Forestry event.
New Hampshire is a small, relatively homogenous, generally moderate and overwhelmingly peaceful state.
Dartmouth and New Hampshire seem nearly synonymous, but the College's sylvan setting on the Hanover plain could have ended up being in Pennsylvania's Susquehanna Valley and we would be singing about "the coal of Pennsylvania in our throats and our lungs." It all began as a twinkle in the eye of a gentleman by the unusual name of Eleazar Wheelock.
'14 Guy to '12 Girl: Keystone tastes like college. '11 Girl: This boy's hair is too long. It just looks messy and bad.'11 Guy: Why do you care?'11 Girl: Because I used to be hooking up with him and his hair reflects poorly on me. '12 Phi Delt: Diversions is a great place to meet people.'13 Guy: Yeah, that's what everyone here keeps telling me. '14 Girl: Oh hey, the guy I hooked up with last night friended me on Facebook.
OH MY GOD HI YOU'RE BACK! Welcome to column #2. It in no way relates to the theme of this week's Mirror and for that I'm sorry.
Have you ever noticed how, out of all the fruits, the banana is the one that is always showing up everywhere?
Dartmouth's connection to New Hampshire extends beyond a mailing address, or even the typical loyalty of a college to its home state.
True or False: At Dartmouth, your friends look just like you. Well, I suppose how you answer that question largely depends on how you choose to spend your time here at Dartmouth.
As hesitant as I am to embrace or even to admit it, I am now in the midst of my final Fall term here in Hanover, which can mean only one thing: invasion of the leaf peepers.
Dartmouth students constantly refer to Hanover as "the middle of nowhere." But the reality is that everywhere is somewhere and there is something unique and enduring about even the smallest of towns even Hanover, New Hampshire.
Enough is enough. I've held it in for weeks now, but I just can't anymore. There is a certain type of person who needs to stop existing on the Dartmouth campus.
Hello all you fashion enthusiasts. For the '14s, welcome and for those of you running-it-back, here we go again.