On January 31, the Beyond Borders multimedia book club gathered at the UBC Global Lounge to watch music videos by change-makers in the Middle East.
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All jokes aside, the difficulty that prospective potters face in gaining access to that little studio in the Life Building basement has become something of a running gag among club members and public alike
As I return to the inviting beiges and browns of Totem Park; I’m surrounded by the trees — tall, unwavering, and seemingly unchanged.
On the evening of February 4, the UBC Visual Arts Student Association (VASA) opened its annual undergraduate exhibition, What Do We Know, with an event inviting artists and attendees to speak at the Hatch Art Gallery.
Deaf people were disproportionately impacted by the AIDS crisis, but community activism and communication technologies helped organize against it.
Like many Gen-Z Queer masc people, Grindr has distorted my understanding of romance.
For almost the entirety of my university career, the only constant in my love life — aside from proclaiming “I’m never downloading a dating app again!” and then doing exactly that — has been heartbreak.
One of my first hookups post-breakup was with a man recalled in my carnal canon only as Peanut Butter Guy, because of the unexplained jar of peanut butter he had on his bedroom floor.
This article discusses eating disorders.
It was a swelteringly hot day in 2009, and I was visiting Hotan, my mother’s hometown where I spent a great deal of my childhood.
A staggering number of you are having sex to The Weeknd, or at least claiming to enjoy having sex to The Weeknd.
How to lean into your dark feminine energy. Don’t chase, attract.
Hookups can feel like a minefield of potential awkward situations — do you head home at 2 a.m., or stick around for breakfast in the morning? Were they staring deep into your eyes out of basic courtesy, or is it… true love? Is it weird to ask to borrow their deodorant?
Our world puts great emphasis on labels.
On our first beach day of the year, ceremoniously marking the beginning of summer in Vancouver, my best friend Aya and I made a celibacy pact.