Chat from across the desk in Butler

I suppose this is typical. But sort of hilarious at 2 a.m. in Butler. I apologize to the person who was scared away from our sniggers re: this conversation. And moved. Sorry sorry!
Anyway.
“Betsy: I am still sort of craving ice cream
me: lets say serious work until 2:30?
then reward w yogurt?
Betsy: since that [...]

P.S.

I totally wasted the last 48 minutes.
C’est la vie, I guess.
P.P.S. 12:46 a.m. In the spirit of being productive, I have been reading this really interesting text for polisci. Clicky!
Oh, and I should add: really weird things going on outside tonight. A walk around campus landed me on Low steps, where a bunch of people [...]

In Butler, a waste land of sorts.

After a lovely outdoors lunch with Dan, the library is looking much dimmer.
Especially since the only place I could find a seat was by the window on the sixth floor. No outlet. The desk is positioned at a weird angle, so my arms are hurting already.
And oh, the view. A room with a horrible, [...]

Found on a Butler computer: “I seen her all crusty make up and sweaty pits. She don’t shower. Not often.”

I am currently in Butler Library, working on a paper. When I wanted to open up a document from the Temp folder, I found a ridiculous doc titled “Handjobs.” It’s 6 pages of dialogue between unnamed characters. See excerpts below: