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Overheard on the street
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Well-meaning white girl: “I’ve never felt more, like, not around white people. Not bad, just different.”
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Overheard whilst stretching
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Pretentious yoga enthusiast: I feel like if you have issues they’re not of the mermaid variety.
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Overheard in Tiger Tea Room
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Cloister Bro: Do you ever try to figure out if a guy is sexist before you date him? Cloister Bro’s Female Friend: If they’re still talking to me after seeing “feminist” in my Twitter bio that’s a good sign.
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Overheard in Whitman Courtyard
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Disgruntled south campus resident: Every walk in Princeton is 3 minutes too long.
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Overheard in Murray Dodge
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Student, talking to a potential English major: “Try the starving artist thing for a while, and if it doesn’t work out, you can always be a consultant!”
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Overheard in Daily Princetonian newsroom
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Staffer of Brotherly Love: “I know nothing about football except ‘Go birds.’”
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Overheard in Front of Fitzrandolph gates
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Anxious frosh guy: “DC? I’ve been to every museum on the National Mall…” Eager blonde: “Well, I’ve—“ Anxious frosh guy: “Twice.”
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Overheard in Terrace
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Sustainable fashion advocate: With micro bangs you’d be the intersection of baby girl, cutie patootie, and little munchkin
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Overheard during a chance encounter on Elm
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Surprised friend: Woah! I thought you were holding Bananagrams, but it’s actually just a banana.