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.
Senior male: Fuck I misgendered [department representative]’s dog.
V proper Junior theta: I’m gonna be so done after Dean’s Date. I’m gonna, like, shoot acid.
Senior TI woman: Does anyone have a suggestion for a way to check for plagiarism in your writing?
Lonely frosh, on Preview: Can guys host girls?
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.
PHS Alum: After looking through Tumblr, which is my primary source.
Progressive: I’ve come to self-identify as a U-Store whore.
TI President Emeritus: Fuck, I forgot a fork.
TI President Elect: Hands are just big fleshy forks.
Upper West Side progressive frosh: My mom got me a black baby doll when I was little so I wouldn’t be afraid of black people. Well, there you go...I’m not afraid of black people!
Junior scholar: I have an interesting fact; 90% sure it’s true.
Blonde SAE: My first words were “dad is at work” in Swedish.
Terrace Junior, on prescription painkillers: You know, cozy pills.
Confused auditor to student, quietly: Wait, what does it mean? Bae?
Mother to her 5-year-old daughter eating ice cream: It’s really time for you to face the facts.
Jewish Day School alum: All my friends are either at the AIPAC Conference or the Hillel Basketball tournament right now.
Terrace senior: I’m showing up to the pregame fleek as hell. I absorbed [redacted] in the womb.
Bro to bro: Dude, this has been a socially awkward week.