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[third_example]

When I walk down the hall and hear Jungle Boogie passing one room, My Humps passing another, some White Stripes passing another, I know that I am in college. Just another night, whether or not it's a weekend it doesn't matter, and shit's going crazy like it always is. School's not in my mind, home isn't either, but when I go to bed I know this is

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[vagueoutline]

I really loved this entry for some reason. Oh, college.

[anonymous]

There's a nude dance party in our dinning hall right now...school-sponsored. bard is nuts.

[emilydamnit]

Don't

[shazzathegreat]

You can't go crazy when you are crazy, dahling.

Also, when you pass a room playing My Humps the correct response is to enter said room, pick up the offending music-making device, calmly proceed to the top floor of your res hall, and defenestrate it.