I moved to San Juan not too long ago, hoping to be closer to Edinburg and start...
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My experience as a college student I finally became a senior, even though I have been one...
The first time I read “The Summer I Turned Pretty,” I wanted to be Belly. I wanted...
I am one of those people who believe we walk with a purpose, not by coincidence. As...
One of the last times I copy edited a baseball story for The Rider, I had the...
I hope you read last week’s issue as, for those unfamiliar with TIPA, it brings some background....
In moments of reflection, the mind can function like an aging slide projector, casting stark images onto...
Every day, there’s something new—another policy change, another crisis, another weight added to our shoulders. For my...
Many of us may still remember what we wanted to be when we grew up, looking at...
The thought of moving out and living someplace other than home just excites me more than graduating...

