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Campus Life
by Iris Zhan
So you came to college for certain reasons and you get there and it’s completely different from what you came here for.
TW: Kinda Gross
Dear hair clump owner,
I received your gift. Despite removing my glasses upon entering, I was still able to make out your gracious offering to the shower gods.
Poetry
by Sarahi Lopez
I smile at him, the words “I do” leaving my lips while the image of his touching her’s replays in my head
by Anonymous
Spring 2022
The aspens twitch, electroshocked, and twist
in coked-up gusts—frenetic, finite.
by Anonymous
It’s Saturday, and we are so grateful to have a Sunday
tomorrow. We’ll sleep in.
Arts & Culture
by Lequinn Pettway
How strange it is to walk into a museum
By Counterpoint Staff
A playlist as wild as 2020…
by Sarahi Lopez
I smile at him, the words “I do” leaving my lips while the image of his touching her’s replays in my head
by Anonymous
Spring 2022
The aspens twitch, electroshocked, and twist
in coked-up gusts—frenetic, finite.
by Anonymous
It’s Saturday, and we are so grateful to have a Sunday
tomorrow. We’ll sleep in.
by Anonymous
Wind teaches us our outlines,
the shiver of skin cordoning
the self from the world.
Popular Articles
By Lizette Mier ‘22
Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, Tell Me Who Your Makers Are // Laura Chin ‘23
Wellesley College is Not Made for the Marginalized // Harper Elrod ‘25
100 Things You Must Do at Wellesley (the chaotic version) // Counterpoint Staff 2020-21
Choosing the Instance of Gender Euphoria // Gus Agyemang ‘22
Identity
by Eleanor Dunne
Every Sunday, Juniper would go down to the church and get slaughtered.
by Perry Kemper
If I were a tree, I would bear fruit.
by Yitzel Serna
dear mr. weed,
i’m writing to send my apologies on your rather hasty removal from my garden this past saturday.
Mental Health
by Eleanor Dunne
Every Sunday, Juniper would go down to the church and get slaughtered.
By Nafisa Rashid
A studying abroad experience with a language that does not want you.
By Suzanna Schofield
What happens to glass siblings?
Politics
by Anonymous
CW: descriptions of natural disaster
I’m from Southwest Florida, and you can bet anyone who lives in the Gulf Coast region has witnessed a hurricane. Though they are a fairly common occurrence, the effects can be devastating to the families in communities hit the hardest. No hurricane impacted my family as significantly as Hurricane Irma.
by Sara Clark ’22
I grew up in a world where George Bush could do no wrong. I remember celebrating his reelection on my fifth birthday, oblivious but excited because the right side had won. I spent his presidency dozing off on my living room couch after dinner, comforted by the familiar voice of Bill O’Reilly praising the leader of the free world.
by Sarahi Lopez
I can feel it staring at me. It’s standing by the far corner of the bed, hunched over.