Swarthmore is a wacky school.

Some days it fills me with bitterness and makes me gnash my teeth.

Other days it makes me happy and fills me with that warm gooey feeling.

The intensity is a blessing and curse that drives us insane and drives us to do great works. The campus is beautiful but weird. The town of Swarthmore is about as exciting as a bug zapper and six pack on a Saturday night. The college could use a little improvement.