Dearest Men and Women of College,
A couple of months into our third year, we find ourselves more confused than ever. In first year, everything was new and unadultered. Second year was merely a careless hangover from first year (see: Facebook albums). But third year is an enigma that we’re still trying to figure out: you could say that we’re having mid-university crises.
It’s not just us, though, who are experiencing middle-ground schlumps. Students and profs alike are drowning in mid-term mayhem. Storefronts are stuck in inter-holiday confusion. Hell, even the weather is lost, flip-flopping between seasons until our noses just can’t bleed anymore.
When we were scrambling for a theme for this issue, we could think of nothing more fitting than highlights late-fall limbo. We hope the content reminds you all that when you’re in between- bewilderment, it’s possible to throw yourselves over the final hurdle and have that “HAAAGGHHH” moment. Instead of calling it the “HAGH” issue, though, we decided to go with the more linguistically- pleasing “Mid.”
Kill those essays. Crush those tests. And procrastinate with a Salterrae, Robin and Vic
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