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Illustration by Andrea Nebhut This past weekend, I had the absolute privilege to discover that, according to her new album, Lana Del Rey is a self-proclaimed Cinnamon Girl. I believe the difference between someone learning to cook and someone pretending to know how to cook to flex for their school newspaper is a well-stocked spice cabinet, and I’m sure, once Lana reads this column, she would agree as well. Growing up, my mom would dedicate...

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This past February, the Trinitonian published Elise Hester’s open letter about her asexuality. From then up until this point, I’ve been on my own journey to figuring out my sexuality — or possibly the lack thereof. I guess it all began similarly to Elise when I was telling a friend about how I couldn’t seem to like anyone back, and she suggested the possibility of being asexual. I knew what asexuality was, but I had...