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Leaving Nassau Hall

There is a part of me that wishes I could say I walked into Eisgruber’s office boldly, that there were no hesitations.

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My Own Private Princeton

During Reading Period of freshman spring, I developed a strange study habit.

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Review: DJ Ezra Klein Chopped Not Slopped Indie-Hits Compilation (Best New Music)

“The EP offers a respite from the world. If only for a moment.”

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ICE to Meet You

The Integrated Course Engine as social network.

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She’s Ajar

Two things occurred to me as I watched Wilco perform at the Tower Theater outside of Philly last Saturday: one, Jeff Tweedy is really old. And two, I hate PDA.

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The Literal Deadline

It it is January 14th, Dean’s Date. You are hunched over a 500-page anthology of Russian Literature, writing your final paper. The deadline is in 2 hours and 18 minutes and every second counts. You ask yourself, why?! Why did you leave these hunks of textual meat in the oven until the last possible second? Why do you always wait until the deadline?!

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C-O-O-K-I-N-G with Rebecca Sealfon

St. Paul once wrote, “The letter killeth, but the spirit giveth life.” Rebecca Sealfon ’05 probably would have kicked his ass.

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Roach

“Civilizations come and go, people die, kings conquer, and continents shift, but the cockroach is there, in the shadows, making its mark on all of them. That’s a dream in itself.”

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Thumbs, or Glut Your Soul Upon My Accursed Ugliness

Genetics, via habit, go into greater detail.
Mine are uneven and gnawed, on-again-off-again

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The Anonymous Tastemakers

“During a discussion of symbols in my writing seminar, a classmate referred to the sweatshirt, which they were wearing, as ‘a semiotic wonder.'”

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The O.C. Returns

The big story to come out of this election was pretty boring.

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To Eat or Not to Eat?

Instinct tells you to join an eating club. Come on, what could possibly be a better way to make sure you eat than to join an eating club?

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