For most of you readers out there, the first week in May means reading period, early exams from overeager professors, and sad hours spent cooped up in your library of choice, staring out wistfully at...
It’s the last Sexicon of the semester, and I find myself wishing I could provide a propitious recap of this year’s sexual politics, a cheery synopsis of all the pro-choice legislation our reps have...
Greetings, readers. This being the final issue of Post- Magazine for the semester, I thought it appropriate (and etiquettely sound) to offer my thanks in regard to your faithful readership throughout...
“Hi, how’s it going :).”
“If a tree falls in the forest, and no one is around to hear it, will a hipster buy the soundtrack?”
“sup.”
“So how do you feel about non ‘hipsters.’”
On...
Dear Beej,
I really want to try having sex on the beach. It’s seems extremely exciting and sexy, and it’s been on my bucket list for awhile. However, I’m worried about sand—won’t the whole thing...
1. We still don’t know how to spell Paxson’s last name. 2. We don’t actually smoke … much. 3. Post- is racist. 4. We drink Torpedos and Moscato like there’s no Thursday. 5. We do all our layout in PowerPoint. 6. We’re changing our name to hyphen. 7. We f*cking love cocaine. 8. We also edit the Indy. 9. Fight Club is based on Post-. 10. The Naked Photo is photoshopped.
