Alcohol-filled blood was spilled on Eagle Row this past weekend after a snap apparently depicting Jack Harlow “letting off steam” at GPhi spread faster than a case of mono. What initially started as a Fetty Wap-less concert by SPC quickly…
The Emory Spoke
If you haven’t noticed the signs every five feet, AKPsi is unfortunately rushing again, with a devious twist: last week, one of the brothers of the very honorable and very prestigious and very selective and definitely not based on daddy’s…
Hey. It’s me, The Dobbs Bathtub. Maybe you forgot about me. But I’ve been here, biding my time as you all belittled me and threw up in your mouths at the mere thought of my existence. It’s finally time for…
In a fuck-up comparable only to the Great Reply-All E-mail Chain of 2019, the College of Arts and Sciences mistakenly e-mailed a list of courses that were not approved for instruction for the Spring 2022 semester to the entire undergraduate…