Orange Key guide: Princeton Preview is a great chance to sleep with a student.
First-year: I am a tall, white man of privilege—they won’t hit me. I am the most expensive thing in the parking lot.
Junior Pi Phi: I am so fed up with everyone on this campus who calls themselves a communist and isn't.
Male Managing Editor: I've never checked a book out of Firestone.
Me: Oh, really?
Managing Editor: Yeah, I actually don't know how and at this point I'm too afraid to ask.
Jewish Nass editor: *leans in and rests head on other Jewish Nass editor's shoulder*
You smell like a synagogue.
BodyHype senior: Pregnancy is more than just a stomach.
Later: I want to balance a bowl of cereal on my stomach.
Later: Surrogacy probably pays a lot of money. Maybe that's how I'll pay for grad school.
White sorority woman: Can we go to Olives? I’m craving chicken salad. I’m really into mayonnaise this year.
WASP: My dad finally got a personal email. Now that it doesn’t have the CEO signature, I don’t even know if it’s him.
After casino night, sophomore girl in front of honey mustard: Really, that’s your guys’ favorite position?
[Later] Same girl, earnestly: Do I have a nice butt to fuck from behind?
Sophomore woman, gesturing to Pi Phi in Van Cleef necklace: Oh, are those the Pi Phi necklaces?
Male Priest: God always intended us to make computers...I firmly believe this, although the initial world he created was perfect.
Offended student: “I thought you were coming over here to hug me, not go to the bathroom!”
High half-Jewish frosh, looking at CJL t-shirt: Does this say “Jewish” in Hebrew or something?
Virgin, on mysterious item in box: It smells like the lubricant we used to lubricate our rifles with in high school.
Other virgin: Just your rifles???
Frosh aesthete boy: We were going to go to a thrift store to get themed clothing for Sunday Funday but we decided not to...
FAB’s friend: Where is there even a thrift store in Princeton?
FAB: Well, we were gonna go to Target. Same diff.
V proper Junior theta: I’m gonna be so done after Dean’s Date. I’m gonna, like, shoot acid.
Frosh girl: What should I wear tonight that’s, like, fun and slutty?
Frosh boy: Wait, is the theme slutty?
Frosh girl: No...that’s just my personal theme.