Sixth grade was a good year. It was the last year in elementary school — the cool class. We were the only kids allowed to ride our bikes to school…
There’s this small park beside the train tracks that run through Kensett, and when I feel like life is too crazy for me to deal with, I disappear to that…
A lot of the time, university students may feel that they are insignificant or their opinions don’t hold much weight- especially student athletes who are so focused on going to…
I think it was my second year of writing for The Bison. Back then I shared space on the opinions page with several others, including a student columnist who was just…
Growing up, I always had children of different races in my classroom. I never thought anything different of my classmates, and I was never told to treat them differently. Perhaps…
My roommate Hollee and I were sitting in those relatively comfy chairs in the front corner of Starbucks the other day, taking quizzes to find out which BTS member we are,…
You may not know this, but over the last few decades I have made over three dozen acceptance speeches at the Oscars. Each has gone something like this: The Best…
John Dau was just 16 years old when he was separated from his family. His Southern Sudanese Christian village was attacked by Northern Sudanese Arab soldiers. The militias beat him…
Second semester of sophomore year, I realized that the time had finally come for me to make some decisions — you know, the big ones that will ultimately solidify my…
The second I sat down in chapel on Monday morning, my phone vibrated in my hand. The notification for the tweet held several hashtags containing Korean characters, the letters “BTS”…