I miss the reign of Wendy Williams. Once upon a time, there was an aristocratic order to hate. We, the plebeian masses, would all dogpile on something for a while and then chambers would call to order, and speak to the needs of the people. Bygone is the era of the queen hater. Celeste Cariker PZ ’28 argues that we have grown self-important and rather annoying in the absence of a Queen Hater, and would love to go back under her grand rule.
