We have all seen- and probably written- the dreaded, typical yearbook response: Have a great summer! (HAGS). This generic response has no place in my yearbook this year, and no place in yours either. Try...
Maiya Lester, Editorial Board Member
– April 26, 2024
Nothing Bundt Cakes: Warm, gooey, velvety, bundt cake with the perfect, lucious, smooth, cream cheese frosting dripping down the edges. In your mind I know you're picturing the 10 inch beautiful bundt...
Maiya Lester, Editorial Board Member
– February 9, 2024
Liberty Game Answers:
Connections:
Words with double o’s
Hood, Book, Noon, Food
Smells in the Liberty Hallway
Pizza, Vape, Sewage, Gas
Teachers...
The teacher’s lounge continues to fascinate students. An oasis for teachers, it’s full of all the things that students want and dream about. From good food, comfortable couches, tvs and more, the teacher’s lounge is whatever our imaginations want it to be. But, what really goes on in the teacher’s lounge? Is it really the oasis we imagine? Or is it full of PG-13 things? I’ve interviewed various students and teachers around Liberty to get a good consensus on what goes on in the teacher’s lounge.
Everyone has an unpopular opinion that they hold near and dear to their heart. We all know someone who will be a Samsung advocate until the day they die or who loves pickles so much that they drink the juice from the jar. As for freshman Andrew Shmate, his “hot take” is that the women’s suffrage movement was a hoax.
Maiya Lester, Editorial Board Member
– March 24, 2023
Have you ever had a place where you could ditch class with your friends, take a quick drag, get a third period haircut, or participate in Liberty surveys via the permanent marker on the stalls? We had this place, and we lost it.
Dating in high school isn’t easy. It can be hard to make time for someone when you have school for seven hours a day, five days a week... especially when you can’t even drive! That’s why I’ve compiled a list of the best date spots right here at our wonderful school.
Rumor on the street says that Ms. Daughters absolutely lovessss when you say Senioritis. I even heard she will give you a free A and some candy. When the new semester starts I’m going to start off on a good note with Ms. Daughters and say Senioritis.
I just got back from my family’s four-day Thanksgiving get-together, and it went wonderfully! It started out on Wednesday with ten peaceful hours in the airport with my sweet, hormonal little twelve-year-old sister. She only cried five times, which is an all-time low for her! I’d consider that one a success.
There is something Charmin’—no…not just the toilet paper— about walking through such a clear, pure environment. There is nothing more riveting than opening a stall door and seeing a detailed depiction of human genitalia.
