When I applied to Penn, I made sure to put the Quad as my top housing priority.
As this frigid October continues to prove that global warming is a left-wing hoax, students have been donning their winter coats especially early this year.
Calling your professor "mom": it happens to every college student at some point or another, and it never fails to humiliate all involved.
The full moon hung low and yellow over Locust as Sarah Lambert (E '20) recounted her traumatic encounter with Penn's mascot last Wednesday to UTB reporters.
Listen up. I literally do not care who you are or what your name is.
To the outside observer, Olivia Murdock (C ’18) appears just like any other student milling down Locust: earbuds in, chatting away blissfully on the phone.
At 2:00 p.m. every Monday afternoon, College freshman Ashley Smithbank’s roommate leaves for her Math 104 recitation, which means that the Masturbation Monday festitivies can commence.
Ever stared into someone’s soul while the elevator doors are closing?
Rafael Bowden (C ’20), allured by Soylent’s promise to deliver a delicious meal on-the-go, is now regretting his decision to purchase ten cases of strawberry-flavored Soylent, a quantity equivalent to 120 bottles.
Fans of local stand up comedian Zachary Smith witnessed a milestone event in his career last Saturday, during his eighth solo set.
Wow, big flex much?
Heterosexual males rejoice!
Alex Wang, a junior in Penn’s accelerated dental program, just made a career-ending mistake.
In a landmark study, researchers at the Penn Sleep Center have confirmed that your buddy is for sure knocked out right now.
Penn’s favorite sex club masquerading as a dance group is struggling to stay alive.
As a respectable news publication, Under The Button has a firm commitment to true and honest reporting.
The weekend is in full swing.
Paul Hardy (C ‘20) came to college seeking an interdisciplinary education, but he was also interested in the economy and wanted to pursue a career in finance
Senior year: the year of lasts, firsts, parties, and the impending doom of transitioning into a somewhat functioning adult.
Irene Sard (C ‘21) doesn’t hold her punches.