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Accidentally used a fruit roll up instead of a dental dam last night. Whoops!
Can the couple on the first floor of the library please stop fondling each other every damn day?
Something tells me this school would defend Female Genital Mutation because the only group we will criticize is white people.
What if we had a FB page where people can say that they need help, or someone to talk to at the very least, and people can post that they're open to talk with them? Because counseling can get ridiculously fucking backlogged.
The sun shining warms my skin.
Friendship is magic.
Why can't we all just get along?
How the fuck did I manage to make my best and worst memories in this semester alone?