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Overheard on the Sixth Floor
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Thirsty Nass-supporter: I would be honored to have a verbatim-writing credit.
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Overheard in Guyot Hall
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Has their priorities straight: I want to take a gap year to focus on my aquaponic farm.
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Overheard at Dillon
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Normal guy: I feel like I’m witnessing some kind of masculine pagan ritual right now.
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Overheard while reading thesis edits
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Professor in the streets, verbal veteran in the Sheets: I have used the word “cowed” but I would never recommend it.
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Overheard in Zumba
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Cottage cheese & tinned fish fangirl: I’m trying to eat more elderly people foods.
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Overhead in Ellipse Neighborhood
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Scooter-less freshman male: I swear, dude, with all this rain and all these NPCs walking around, I’m going to hit someone on my bike and kill them.
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Overheard in Choi Dining Hall
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Enlightened empath, currently taking HUM219 Jesus and Buddha: You should always feel bad for stupid people.
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Overheard one Wednesday night
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Discerning roommate, counseling on matters of love: He’s weird in an acceptable way.
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Overheard in Firestone
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Student, hating on professor : He’s only tall if you measure in how much of a bitch he is…
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Overheard on NJ Transit
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Student storyteller: I was taking Advil PM and DayQuil and having them fight it out because that’s the only way I could get high at the time.