<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:03:48.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard at Loyola</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-8997485447399544245</id><published>2007-06-13T13:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:19:48.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing Scatological Humor To A Whole New Level</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; So does your poop come out differently after a night of drinking heavily? ....My friend wants to know. (Giggles) ....I think I might still be drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On Campus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-8997485447399544245?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8997485447399544245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8997485447399544245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/bringing-scatological-humor-to-whole.html' title='Bringing Scatological Humor To A Whole New Level'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-2839169441333652637</id><published>2007-06-13T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:14:11.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW!: Jack Daniel's Ruffles!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; My mom called me at 2:30 in the afternoon and said I sounded tipsy. So you know what I said? I said, 'No, I'm just eating a lot of chips.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Upper Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-2839169441333652637?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2839169441333652637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2839169441333652637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-jack-daniels-ruffles.html' title='NEW!: Jack Daniel&apos;s Ruffles!'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-6674627658187298275</id><published>2007-06-13T13:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:11:51.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freud Would Be Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl #1:&lt;/span&gt; Is that how guys really talk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl #2:&lt;/span&gt; That's how the guys here do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl #3:&lt;/span&gt; I think they're overcompensating for their gayness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl #2:&lt;/span&gt; Or their lack of length.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- 3:15AM, Seton Court&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-6674627658187298275?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/6674627658187298275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/6674627658187298275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/freud-would-be-proud_13.html' title='Freud Would Be Proud'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-5533607675230894660</id><published>2007-06-13T13:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:11:15.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Biggs Would Be Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy #1:&lt;/span&gt; This coming from the kid who jerks off in his socks!&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;(Guy #2 turns bright red.)&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy #3:&lt;/span&gt; Dude....that's gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Salsa Rico's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-5533607675230894660?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/5533607675230894660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/5533607675230894660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/jason-biggs-would-be-proud.html' title='Jason Biggs Would Be Proud'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-8550648911029086870</id><published>2007-06-13T13:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:03:55.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Also Have A Minor In Irrelevant Trivia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy #1:&lt;/span&gt; Hey, you guys took Spanish? What does 'barraca' mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy #2:&lt;/span&gt; I think it was a character in Killer Instinct. No wait, it was Mortal Kombat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy #3:&lt;/span&gt; God, I hate you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Ahern Computer Lab&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-8550648911029086870?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8550648911029086870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8550648911029086870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-also-have-minor-in-irrelevant-trivia.html' title='I Also Have A Minor In Irrelevant Trivia'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-2322426761520560643</id><published>2007-06-13T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:46:05.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Fucking Igloos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy:&lt;/span&gt; But if there were no buildings, where would people fucking live??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- 2AM, The Bridge&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-2322426761520560643?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2322426761520560643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2322426761520560643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/hes-thinker.html' title='In Fucking Igloos!'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-4769823566949831867</id><published>2007-06-13T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:50:24.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But Her Comforter Was Divine...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy on Phone:&lt;/span&gt;  Yeah, so she's all upset because apparently I stole all the covers in the bed, and she was like, "I'm never sleeping with you again, you were so impossible to sleep with," like I give a shit, the sex wasn't that great anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The Quad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-4769823566949831867?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4769823566949831867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4769823566949831867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/guy-on-phone-yeah-so-shes-all-upset.html' title='But Her Comforter Was Divine...'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-5487508705489838894</id><published>2007-06-13T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:49:05.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Vacationing In Ignorance-ville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt;  So you didn't tell me if anything happened at the bar last night.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt;  Oh, nah, nothing happened.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt;  Why not? you guys were all hot and heavy last weekend.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2: &lt;/span&gt; Nah, he ruined his chances this time by bringing his girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1: &lt;/span&gt; Ah that sucks, guess it's all over then?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt;  No way, she's going to be away then next couple of weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On The Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-5487508705489838894?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/5487508705489838894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/5487508705489838894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/he-has-some-nerve.html' title='She&apos;s Vacationing In Ignorance-ville'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-8096516942470475270</id><published>2007-06-13T12:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:28:23.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Think It's A Fruit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on Phone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well, at least you're gonna get a lot of 'nani this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(walking by, to friend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; What the hell is 'nani?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Campion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-8096516942470475270?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8096516942470475270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/8096516942470475270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-think-its-fruit.html' title='I Think It&apos;s A Fruit'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-4537639478331320412</id><published>2007-06-13T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:53:04.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Relations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Dude, stop worrying about it. You're not even black, you're Italian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy:&lt;/span&gt; I KNOW I'M NOT FUCKING BLACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- 3AM in Lange Court&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-4537639478331320412?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4537639478331320412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4537639478331320412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/race-relations.html' title='Race Relations'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-3195843395472582269</id><published>2007-06-13T12:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:51:41.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And All I've Got Is A Pack Of 'Stating The Obvious'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl&lt;/span&gt; (to DA and friends): Hey, do you guys have any cigarettes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DA:&lt;/span&gt; Nope, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl:&lt;/span&gt; Seriously? Aw, c'mon, I'll pay ya for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DA: &lt;/span&gt;Really sorry, we don't have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Semi-Drunk Girl:&lt;/span&gt; Oh, don't mind her, she's just a little drunk right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman Towers East Desk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-3195843395472582269?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/3195843395472582269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/3195843395472582269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/ya-think.html' title='And All I&apos;ve Got Is A Pack Of &apos;Stating The Obvious&apos;'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-3307347685372430511</id><published>2007-06-13T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:48:14.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Must Have ESPN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl&lt;/span&gt; (while watching another drunk girl walking down steps in spike heels): Dude, she's so gonna fall. She's SO gonna fall....&lt;br /&gt;(Drunk Girl #2 falls down steps.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl:&lt;/span&gt; AHAHAHAHAH! Duuuuude, I SO called it. (To Drunk Girl #2:) HAHAHA, SO called it! Hey, you okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman Towers Entrance/Primo's Stairs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-3307347685372430511?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/3307347685372430511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/3307347685372430511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/she-must-have-espn.html' title='She Must Have ESPN'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-4525403104297450273</id><published>2007-06-13T12:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:44:19.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'80s Night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tipsy Girl:&lt;/span&gt; You know what type of night it is? I'm wearing a leopard-print dress and leggings! It's THAT type of night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman Towers East, 1st Floor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-4525403104297450273?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4525403104297450273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4525403104297450273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/80s-night.html' title='&apos;80s Night?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-2385466260904279766</id><published>2007-06-13T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:52:45.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombreros Just Aren't In Style This Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Dude, don't mess up my hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Fuck your hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Fuck my hat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy:&lt;/span&gt; FUCK your hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman Towers East, 8th Floor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-2385466260904279766?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2385466260904279766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/2385466260904279766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-dont-think-he-likes-hat.html' title='Sombreros Just Aren&apos;t In Style This Year'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-4424326431797918821</id><published>2007-06-13T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:39:35.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's A Spitting Image</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl: &lt;/span&gt;I don't know... I just feel something swimming around inside of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside McManus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-4424326431797918821?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4424326431797918821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4424326431797918821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-spitting-image.html' title='It&apos;s A Spitting Image'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-4248797237017557945</id><published>2007-06-13T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:35:48.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T.G.I.Politically Incorrect</title><content type='html'>(Friday's waiters gather around a table of African Americans to sing Happy Birthday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loyola Student:&lt;/span&gt; Guess someone must have just gotten out of jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- T.G.I. Friday's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-4248797237017557945?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4248797237017557945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/4248797237017557945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/06/tgipolitically-incorrect.html' title='T.G.I.Politically Incorrect'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026249929666431</id><published>2007-01-31T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:04:39.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Scene Six, Mel Gibson Got Drunk And Insulted My Rabbi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 1:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah man you were fucking wasted last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 2:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I know! I was so hungover I cried during 'The Patriot.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026249929666431?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026249929666431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026249929666431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/but-they-burned-that-church-down.html' title='In Scene Six, Mel Gibson Got Drunk And Insulted My Rabbi'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026241748721326</id><published>2007-01-31T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:53:37.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just What Hall Are We Discussing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 1:&lt;/span&gt; Dude I'm really embarrassed last night i peed in her roommate's closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 2:&lt;/span&gt; HALL OF FAME! That's Hall of Fame material!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026241748721326?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026241748721326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026241748721326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-what-hall-are-we-discussing.html' title='Just What Hall Are We Discussing?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026223526112203</id><published>2007-01-31T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:50:35.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The N-Word? 'Newman?'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 1:&lt;/span&gt; Man you always say that word when your drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kid 2:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah I know, I need to stop watching that Michael Richards video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026223526112203?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026223526112203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026223526112203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/n-word-newman.html' title='The N-Word? &apos;Newman?&apos;'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026142471246412</id><published>2007-01-31T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:59:02.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And I Thought Canada Was An Actual Country</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; Do you know where Spain is in relation to Chile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; Don't ask me. I thought that Chicago was a state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bookstore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026142471246412?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026142471246412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026142471246412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/somewhere-east-of-mexico.html' title='And I Thought Canada Was An Actual Country'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026129926976882</id><published>2007-01-31T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:34:59.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty-Pretty Absurd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know, I mean...he's not the best-looking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, but neither is she. I mean, she CAN be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, I mean, he's not REALLY good-looking, and she's not "pretty-pretty", y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; I guess. I mean, I guess they fit together. What's her name anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know, R-something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  -- Newman East Elevator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026129926976882?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026129926976882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026129926976882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/pretty-pretty-absurd.html' title='Pretty-Pretty Absurd'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026112506273080</id><published>2007-01-31T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:00:27.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Just Wait Until You See What I Left In Your Hamper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; Did you miss the toilet?! Did you fucking pee on our floor?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Ya damn right I did!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Campus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026112506273080?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026112506273080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026112506273080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/shooting-in-dark.html' title='And Just Wait Until You See What I Left In Your Hamper'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026100832599996</id><published>2007-01-31T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:56:59.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch Stole My Costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; What are you being for Haloween?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; Santa's Little Slut....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026100832599996?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026100832599996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026100832599996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/someones-on-naughty-list.html' title='Bitch Stole My Costume'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026089582680822</id><published>2007-01-31T11:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T04:31:23.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon: Sweater Bikinis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt;  Dude she's got the best of both worlds, it's a sweater and it's low cut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Campus Ministry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026089582680822?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026089582680822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026089582680822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/sweaters-are-sexy.html' title='Coming Soon: Sweater Bikinis'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-117026077631093692</id><published>2007-01-31T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:28:35.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles Rewritten</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 1:&lt;/span&gt;  Dude she was holding my hand and making out with Michele at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 2:&lt;/span&gt;  NICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-117026077631093692?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026077631093692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/117026077631093692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2007/01/beatles-rewritten.html' title='The Beatles Rewritten'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360074668462070</id><published>2006-11-15T09:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:01:45.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Prefer To Beat Around The Bush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 1:&lt;/span&gt; Her sister was really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 2:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah? Would you stick it in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Campion Elevator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360074668462070?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360074668462070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360074668462070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/modern-romance.html' title='I Prefer To Beat Around The Bush'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360065355240690</id><published>2006-11-15T09:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:24:13.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Own Or Someone Else's?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; So then this girl just starts biting the staples off of her butt....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On the Stairs in Sellinger&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360065355240690?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360065355240690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360065355240690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/her-own-or-someone-elses_15.html' title='Her Own Or Someone Else&apos;s?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360045823677262</id><published>2006-11-15T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:29:27.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But Just As Delicious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl, To Friends:&lt;/span&gt; You guys are dumb as bacon. Dumb as bacon bits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Street behind Newman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360045823677262?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360045823677262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360045823677262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/but-just-as-delicious.html' title='But Just As Delicious'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360038529610352</id><published>2006-11-15T09:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:36:11.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Can Only Wonder Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;White Boy:&lt;/span&gt; I'm just a freshman. I don't know how to get bitches yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Hopkins Desk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360038529610352?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360038529610352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360038529610352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/one-can-only-wonder-why.html' title='One Can Only Wonder Why'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360033636590634</id><published>2006-11-15T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:18:56.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragrant Flatulence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Careful, it smells like ass in here because I just ripped a HUGE disgusting fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- An Open Apartment Window From Above, Newman East&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360033636590634?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360033636590634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360033636590634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/fragrant-flatulence.html' title='Fragrant Flatulence'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116360012897003061</id><published>2006-11-15T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:02:59.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, I've Already Got An Appointment With Family Planning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt;  Well, at least he was honest with me in telling me that he's sleeping with me as well as other girls:&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; True, he is honest.&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt;  You slept with him last year right?&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt;  Yeah...&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; So do you want to go get tested with me next week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Campus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116360012897003061?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360012897003061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116360012897003061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/true-friends.html' title='Sorry, I&apos;ve Already Got An Appointment With Family Planning'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359993589515240</id><published>2006-11-15T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:31:25.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Logic 201: Drunken Logic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt; This guy was really rude and annoying so I decided to make out with him...I was really drunk and somehow that made sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Boulder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359993589515240?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359993589515240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359993589515240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/logic-201-drunken-logic.html' title='Logic 201: Drunken Logic'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359975461555968</id><published>2006-11-15T09:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T13:58:02.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'll Pour Pepsi On Her Tops! Oh, Wait....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl on the Phone:&lt;/span&gt;  Oh my gosh, can we like set her up? We'll put&lt;br /&gt;some like coke on her bed, under her mattress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359975461555968?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359975461555968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359975461555968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/coca-cola-right.html' title='And I&apos;ll Pour Pepsi On Her Tops! Oh, Wait....'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359969418055077</id><published>2006-11-15T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:31:54.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Can't Buy Love, But...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl:&lt;/span&gt;  Your teeth make you look like a heroin addict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy:&lt;/span&gt; Whatever, if my teeth fall out, I'll just buy new ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Coldspring Side of Campion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359969418055077?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359969418055077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359969418055077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/money-cant-buy-love-but.html' title='Money Can&apos;t Buy Love, But...'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359960527684596</id><published>2006-11-15T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:06:45.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would A Rose By Any Other Name...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/span&gt; I wonder if the girls at CONDOM always have safe sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  --On the walk to the library&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359960527684596?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359960527684596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359960527684596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/would-rose-by-any-other-name.html' title='Would A Rose By Any Other Name...?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359948727523665</id><published>2006-11-15T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:04:47.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Priestly Eye Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; Isn't Fr. Linnane too cute, to be a father?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; No, isn't Fr. Linnane too cute to be part of the 50 and older club?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On Campus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359948727523665?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359948727523665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359948727523665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/priestly-eye-candy.html' title='Priestly Eye Candy'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359931877108117</id><published>2006-11-15T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:01:58.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludacris Would Be Proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1:&lt;/span&gt; I wish they'd get their dumb asses off the bridge. Who stops and has a conversation on the bridge?&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 2:&lt;/span&gt; I know how rude.&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl 1: &lt;/span&gt;Yeah, move bitch get out the way, bitch get out the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;-- On the Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359931877108117?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359931877108117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359931877108117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/ludacris-would-be-proud.html' title='Ludacris Would Be Proud'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359917820064454</id><published>2006-11-15T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T08:59:38.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reverse Psychology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/span&gt; I got written up during FAC attack, but it wasn't fair. I was wasted but the RA tricked me, she said, 'Hey you look really drunk, what room are you in, we might come over sometime.' Up until then I just said I don't know, but then I knew and I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;-- Outside Bellarmine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359917820064454?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359917820064454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359917820064454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/reverse-psychology.html' title='Reverse Psychology'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359904712565242</id><published>2006-11-15T08:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:34:57.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Logic 301: Scato-Logic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shuttle Driver:&lt;/span&gt; Campus police call you all little shits. I tell em your little shits turn into big shits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On the shuttle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359904712565242?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359904712565242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359904712565242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/logic-301-scato-logic.html' title='Logic 301: Scato-Logic'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-116359894862671201</id><published>2006-11-15T08:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:30:26.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bacon Bit Stupid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Student:&lt;/span&gt; Have you forgotten just how stupid the average Loyola kid is?&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside WLOY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-116359894862671201?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359894862671201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/116359894862671201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/11/bacon-bit-stupid.html' title='Bacon Bit Stupid?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980355182025807</id><published>2006-10-02T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:39:11.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Knows Best</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl &lt;/span&gt;(to her friend): Oh my god, I can't wait for your Dad to get here this weekend. We are gonna get so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;/span&gt;Leaving Campion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980355182025807?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980355182025807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980355182025807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/father-knows-best.html' title='Father Knows Best'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980208284920404</id><published>2006-10-02T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:20:27.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Little Things That Count</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: So would you rather choose to win 7 Tour de France's or have two&lt;br /&gt;testicles? [Pause] Cuz i know i'm happy with my two testicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Upper Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980208284920404?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980208284920404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980208284920404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-little-things-that-count.html' title='It&apos;s The Little Things That Count'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980434247748595</id><published>2006-10-02T10:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:52:22.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would It Really Make A Difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="mb_0"&gt;            &lt;div link="blue" vlink="purple" lang="EN-US"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt; (about the players): I wish that I could like, text them and tell them to get a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Hopkins/Loyola Lacrosse Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980434247748595?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980434247748595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980434247748595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/would-it-really-make-difference_02.html' title='Would It Really Make A Difference?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980175596237301</id><published>2006-10-02T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:09:15.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And She Was Varsity, Too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I've had balls hit me in the face much harder than that in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--  Beach Volleyball Court&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980175596237301?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980175596237301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980175596237301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/and-she-was-varsity-too.html' title='And She Was Varsity, Too'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980162211180428</id><published>2006-10-02T10:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:07:02.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Latest Hot Pickup Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy &lt;/span&gt;(hitting on a girl)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; So I've been listening to a lot more rap music lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- 9th floor Newman West&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980162211180428?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980162211180428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980162211180428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/latest-hot-pickup-line.html' title='The Latest Hot Pickup Line'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980145904658894</id><published>2006-10-02T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:04:19.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friends Call Me Hans Christian Anderson</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk guy:&lt;/span&gt; I feel like i know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drunk girl:&lt;/span&gt; I feel like you don't, i think you think i am Thumbalenia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Gardens C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980145904658894?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980145904658894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980145904658894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-friends-call-me-hans-christian.html' title='My Friends Call Me Hans Christian Anderson'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980128681118922</id><published>2006-10-02T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:38:19.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loyola Scholasticism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Girl &lt;/span&gt;(to a friend): Oh my god! I just realized that i missed all of my classes today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- While walking towards Boulder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980128681118922?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980128681118922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980128681118922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/loyola-scholasticism.html' title='Loyola Scholasticism'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980103437629143</id><published>2006-10-02T09:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:13:28.685-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sublime: A Potent Aphrodisiac</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 1:&lt;/span&gt; If you told her you like Sublime you could probably toss it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 2:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, I'd let her slob the knob just to see the four finger,&lt;br /&gt;cartoon hand grab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Hammerman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980103437629143?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980103437629143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980103437629143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/sublime-potent-aphrodisiac.html' title='Sublime: A Potent Aphrodisiac'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-115980081851358812</id><published>2006-10-02T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:14:55.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Hit Or Not To Hit?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 1:&lt;/span&gt; So do you wanna hit that now or do you just want to wait till later?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy 2:&lt;/span&gt; (Takes a long haul on cigarette with a questionable look on his face) Seriously?!  Now dude.  We hit that now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Ahern&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-115980081851358812?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980081851358812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/115980081851358812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-hit-or-not-to-hit.html' title='To Hit Or Not To Hit?'/><author><name>Overheard at Loyola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892785385201480703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114557469967387866</id><published>2006-04-20T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T10:36:00.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A common suggestion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt; (to his buddies): You know what Primo's should sell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Condoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114557469967387866?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114557469967387866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114557469967387866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/common-suggestion.html' title='A common suggestion'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470506791164754</id><published>2006-04-10T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:38:10.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eight-Legged Freaks"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Ewwwww! There's a spider right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: I thought spiders were extinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On the way to class&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470506791164754?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470506791164754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470506791164754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/eight-legged-freaks.html' title='&quot;Eight-Legged Freaks&quot;'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470396220358341</id><published>2006-04-10T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:19:22.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You've gotta appreciate honesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy&lt;/span&gt;: "I love titties and ass!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside the guy's window by Newman East&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470396220358341?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470396220358341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470396220358341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/youve-gotta-appreciate-honesty.html' title='You&apos;ve gotta appreciate honesty'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470373415058249</id><published>2006-04-10T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:15:34.150-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what friends are for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: She's still mad at you? She's your friend she should be supporting you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah I know. As soon as she started crying I told her it was an April Fool's joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470373415058249?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470373415058249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470373415058249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/thats-what-friends-are-for.html' title='That&apos;s what friends are for'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470360048142107</id><published>2006-04-10T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:13:20.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastic Voyage</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt; (to his friend): Let's go, the beer isn't going to buy itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman hallway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470360048142107?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470360048142107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470360048142107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/fantastic-voyage.html' title='Fantastic Voyage'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470305224897625</id><published>2006-04-10T16:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T16:04:12.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Automobiles and Atheists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt; (to friend): As far as the DMV is concerned, there is no God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Outside Donnelly Science Center&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470305224897625?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470305224897625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470305224897625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/automobiles-and-atheists.html' title='Automobiles and Atheists'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470278532203015</id><published>2006-04-10T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:59:45.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easily amused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Dude, you were like so blacked out last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Uh, yeah i was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: ...cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Walking by the chapel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470278532203015?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470278532203015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470278532203015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/easily-amused.html' title='Easily amused'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470261427459116</id><published>2006-04-10T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:56:54.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mail Stop Sass</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Post Office Employee&lt;/span&gt;: I'm going to need you to fill this out again. You wrote the information in the wrong spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Prince NorthFace&lt;/span&gt;: Listen. I'm not used to this whole sending packages to people thing. I'm the one that gets the packages so leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Post Office&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470261427459116?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470261427459116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470261427459116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/mail-stop-sass.html' title='Mail Stop Sass'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-114470238052401034</id><published>2006-04-10T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:53:39.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My how our mothers would love modern connotation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tired Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I'm exhausted. I wish I liked coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tired Girl's Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Tea might wake you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tired Girl&lt;/span&gt;: They don't have tea at Primos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tired Girl's Friend&lt;/span&gt;: They have hot water and tea bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tired Girl&lt;/span&gt;: [Giggles]...tea bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman West&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-114470238052401034?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470238052401034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/114470238052401034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-how-our-mothers-would-love-modern.html' title='My how our mothers would love modern connotation'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926473821640549</id><published>2006-02-06T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:25:38.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to: stick up for yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bookstore employee&lt;/span&gt; (to student): I know I didn't just get off the little yellow bus, cuz I can count!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Bookstore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926473821640549?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926473821640549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926473821640549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-to-stick-up-for-yourself.html' title='How to: stick up for yourself'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926416672637483</id><published>2006-02-06T17:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:16:06.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's such a novel concept</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: I don't know, it's weird. She's always, like, trusting me and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to his friend, at Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926416672637483?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926416672637483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926416672637483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-such-novel-concept.html' title='It&apos;s such a novel concept'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926396847699109</id><published>2006-02-06T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:12:48.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this inappropriate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Hey are you smokin tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Is the pope dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Newman elevator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926396847699109?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926396847699109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926396847699109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/is-this-inappropriate.html' title='Is this inappropriate?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926386824152739</id><published>2006-02-06T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:11:08.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Demonstration not necessary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 1&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, dude, she was holding it like a fuckin' microphone! (and demonstrates... with a teacher standing right behind them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to his friend; Surfin' Joes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926386824152739?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926386824152739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926386824152739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/demonstration-not-necessary.html' title='Demonstration not necessary.'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926356932284225</id><published>2006-02-06T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:06:09.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>well, when you gotta go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: It was cool. I saw Vanessa Williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: Oh really? Did you get her autograph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: No... She asked me where the bathroom was, though. And then she said thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: Oh, well that's just as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- halls of Campion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926356932284225?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926356932284225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926356932284225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-when-you-gotta-go.html' title='well, when you gotta go...'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926327446941056</id><published>2006-02-06T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:06:30.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tall Tale of Exam Week Woes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Exams are soooooo stressful, I have, like, 4 today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: How could you have 4 today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Well, not like 4...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: So how many do you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Well, like, 1, but it was easy. I got out in 20 minutes, but like, this whole exam thing is totally stressful, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- in line for register at Boulder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926327446941056?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926327446941056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926327446941056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/tall-tale-of-exam-week-woes.html' title='A Tall Tale of Exam Week Woes'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926291356337587</id><published>2006-02-06T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:06:55.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break diet idea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 1&lt;/span&gt;: Yo dude... Now that we are in college, what do you think about the chicks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 2&lt;/span&gt;: Well they definitely put out more... but it's hard to find a girl without a beer gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 1&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah seriously, can't we just tell them to stick to vodka or something - that way they'll get drunk, have sex, and will have tight stomachs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- high fives and laughs follow; Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926291356337587?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926291356337587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926291356337587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/spring-break-diet-idea.html' title='Spring Break diet idea?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113926263968021531</id><published>2006-02-06T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T05:16:50.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Irish way, yeah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: I don't have a problem. Alcohol fixes everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- On Campus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113926263968021531?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926263968021531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113926263968021531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-irish-way-yeah.html' title='It&apos;s the Irish way, yeah?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113589762665317462</id><published>2005-12-29T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T16:43:56.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well that's a relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: And all crossdressers end up marrying each other, so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to her friend, walking across the quad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113589762665317462?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113589762665317462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113589762665317462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-thats-relief.html' title='Well that&apos;s a relief'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113434187152653841</id><published>2005-12-11T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:57:51.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That works?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 1&lt;/span&gt;: I think I found out the trick to dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 2&lt;/span&gt;: Oh yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy 1&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah man, this is the first girlfriend who I haven't cheated on and so she hasn't cheated on me either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Chipotle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113434187152653841?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113434187152653841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113434187152653841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/that-works.html' title='That works?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433987838237207</id><published>2005-12-11T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:24:38.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some professors just don't know anything</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt; (about a professor): Ugh, I know! I fuckin hate her, too! She gave me back this paper and said it didn't make any sense, but it was like the best paper I've ever written. I got a B- on it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: What was it about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: It was about the Food Network and how they're all about sex and stuff and it's ruining America. It was sooooo good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- on the bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433987838237207?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433987838237207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433987838237207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-professors-just-dont-know.html' title='Some professors just don&apos;t know anything'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433968259047651</id><published>2005-12-11T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:21:22.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well refrigerators and toilets DO kinda look alike</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Partied in our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: How was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Great until I walked into my kitchen and saw this girl using our refrigerator as a toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Wait - some girl peed in your refrigerator?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Sweet, isnt it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- on the bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433968259047651?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433968259047651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433968259047651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-refrigerators-and-toilets-do.html' title='Well refrigerators and toilets DO kinda look alike'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433949838676644</id><published>2005-12-11T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:18:18.386-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes. Yes, he may be right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Lycra is quite possibly the greatest material ever created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- on the way to Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433949838676644?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433949838676644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433949838676644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/yes-yes-he-may-be-right.html' title='Yes. Yes, he may be right.'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433912940976810</id><published>2005-12-11T17:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:16:48.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At least it wasn't a staged version of "Casino"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Very old man&lt;/span&gt;: "Well it looks like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; play is for &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;cable&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- said to a very old woman at "Arcadia," in McManus Theater, after yet another F-bomb is dropped on stage&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433912940976810?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433912940976810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433912940976810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-least-it-wasnt-staged-version-of.html' title='At least it wasn&apos;t a staged version of &quot;Casino&quot;'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433863208271283</id><published>2005-12-11T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T17:03:52.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who needs Dr. Phil?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt; (to woman at Surfin' Joes): Do you have chais today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Woman&lt;/span&gt;: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Oh that's great! That'll be the highlight of my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Woman&lt;/span&gt;: Girl, you must not have a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Uhhh... no I don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Surfin' Joe's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433863208271283?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433863208271283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433863208271283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/who-needs-dr-phil.html' title='Who needs Dr. Phil?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433809312006217</id><published>2005-12-11T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T16:54:53.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too... Much... Information</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Oh my God, I just got another UTI. I really should learn to pee after sex. And, it's not like my parents don't know or anything, but, I mean, my boyfriend just left yesterday and now I have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- outside of Knott Hall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433809312006217?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433809312006217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433809312006217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/too-much-information.html' title='Too... Much... Information'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113433774005613818</id><published>2005-12-11T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T16:49:00.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof that fire alarms are indeed fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl&lt;/span&gt; (singing): We didn't start the fire. It's always burning since the world's been turning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy&lt;/span&gt; (joins in): We didn't start the fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drunk Girl&lt;/span&gt;: You know what I'm talkin about man. Everyone else thinks I'm an asshole.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- walking down the Newman stairwells during a fire alarm at 2:30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Drunk Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Hey man, you know what I was doing when the fire alarm went off? Having sex...&lt;br /&gt;  ....with a woman!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- coming up the Newman stairwells at 3am after a fire alarm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113433774005613818?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433774005613818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113433774005613818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/12/proof-that-fire-alarms-are-indeed-fun.html' title='Proof that fire alarms are indeed fun'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113338192715556424</id><published>2005-11-30T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T15:18:47.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of the world as she knows it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: OMG, there's a snag in your Sevens.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- to a girl in Campion elevator&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113338192715556424?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113338192715556424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113338192715556424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/end-of-world-as-she-knows-it.html' title='The end of the world as she knows it'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113278591509326380</id><published>2005-11-23T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T17:45:15.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bedrooms are sooo the new bathrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Oh my god! Did I really pee in our room last night?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- on the way to class, outside the student center&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113278591509326380?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278591509326380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278591509326380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/bedrooms-are-sooo-new-bathrooms.html' title='Bedrooms are sooo the new bathrooms'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113278569279691115</id><published>2005-11-23T17:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T17:52:52.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So that's how it works?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: "Girls don't poop. A little fairy visits them in the middle of the night and makes all the bad stuff go away. (Pause) And also the bad stuff is odorless and colorless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to his friend, in the back of a classroom, with completely serious faces&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113278569279691115?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278569279691115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278569279691115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-thats-how-it-works.html' title='So that&apos;s how it works?!'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113278549243616920</id><published>2005-11-23T17:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T15:23:38.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God Rosa Parks wasn't alive to overhear this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, the guy told me that Belvedere Market is open until midnight next Friday -- for Black Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: What's Black Friday again? It has something to do with the Civil&lt;br /&gt;Rights movement, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: [speechless]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- two LC students, overheard off campus at Belvedere Square&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113278549243616920?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278549243616920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113278549243616920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/thank-god-rosa-parks-wasnt-alive-to.html' title='Thank God Rosa Parks wasn&apos;t alive to overhear this'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113235278915804803</id><published>2005-11-18T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T17:26:29.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A conversation comprised completely of confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: So where's [Name]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: He's bear hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Wait, bears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: He's gonna shoot a bear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: Yeah, well they're up in trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: He's gonna shoot a bear in a tree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: The bears are in the trees?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: No! They have those little... tree house things. Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- walking towards the bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113235278915804803?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113235278915804803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113235278915804803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/conversation-comprised-completely-of.html' title='A conversation comprised completely of confusion'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113234913993733804</id><published>2005-11-18T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:25:39.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well at least she only LOOKS at them</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy&lt;/strong&gt;: That girl must have seen 4,000 cocks by now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- screaming, at night, on Notre Dame Lane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113234913993733804?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234913993733804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234913993733804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/well-at-least-she-only-looks-at-them.html' title='Well at least she only LOOKS at them'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113234893442260288</id><published>2005-11-18T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:22:14.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But friends always have the best ideas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Girl 1&lt;/strong&gt;: I don't know what to be for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Why don't you just be pretty for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl 1&lt;/strong&gt;: Shut the fuck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Boulder, just before Halloween&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113234893442260288?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234893442260288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234893442260288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/but-friends-always-have-best-ideas.html' title='But friends always have the best ideas'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113234843557057290</id><published>2005-11-18T16:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:13:55.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Working hard to get her MRS</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Girl&lt;/strong&gt;: Just 'cause you graduate doesn't mean you have to work. Find a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to her friend, during a class on gender issues&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113234843557057290?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234843557057290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234843557057290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/working-hard-to-get-her-mrs.html' title='Working hard to get her MRS'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113234799776856652</id><published>2005-11-18T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T16:06:37.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hustlin' with a side of tenders</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy&lt;/strong&gt;: Hey, what's up man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primo's worker behind the grill&lt;/strong&gt;: Hustlin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Primo's grill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113234799776856652?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234799776856652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234799776856652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/hustlin-with-side-of-tenders.html' title='Hustlin&apos; with a side of tenders'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113234749317074646</id><published>2005-11-18T15:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T15:58:13.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Geez, isn't surgery so inconvenient?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy 1&lt;/strong&gt;: My girlfriend's going in for surgery today. It totally sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy 2&lt;/strong&gt;: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy 1&lt;/strong&gt;: One, she can't open her mouth for a few days. And two, she can't take the pill because it fucks stuff up. So I gotta wear a condom for the next three weeks. It's like junior high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Boulder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113234749317074646?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234749317074646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113234749317074646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/geez-isnt-surgery-so-inconvenient.html' title='Geez, isn&apos;t surgery so inconvenient?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113216360047804627</id><published>2005-11-16T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T12:53:20.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>But where are Martians from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: No, Venetians are people from Venice, not people from Venus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to her friend, while walking into Primo's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113216360047804627?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113216360047804627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113216360047804627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/but-where-are-martians-from.html' title='But where are Martians from?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113211982489474618</id><published>2005-11-16T00:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T12:51:48.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At least YOU remember, bro! Yeah! College!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy&lt;/strong&gt;: Yeah, so then I just started hooking up with her, and she was passed out on the floor in the front of her car. She doesn't remember, but I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- outside of Newman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113211982489474618?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211982489474618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211982489474618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/at-least-you-remember-bro-yeah-college.html' title='At least YOU remember, bro! Yeah! College!'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113211963330059214</id><published>2005-11-16T00:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:40:33.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The key to success</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy&lt;/strong&gt;: I have been hooking up with a girl every night this year, and I'll tell you the secret. Just lower your standards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- outside of Newman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113211963330059214?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211963330059214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211963330059214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/key-to-success.html' title='The key to success'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113211954717901163</id><published>2005-11-16T00:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T00:39:07.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did Wild Cherry get any royalties from this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Guy&lt;/strong&gt;: Mom, I can't believe you just called me out of the middle of class to tell me that "Play That Funky Music White Boy" was on the radio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- outside of Sellinger, clearly on the phone with mammy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113211954717901163?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211954717901163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113211954717901163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/did-wild-cherry-get-any-royalties-from.html' title='Did Wild Cherry get any royalties from this?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113173899113244606</id><published>2005-11-11T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T14:56:31.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leif Erikson loves 100% cotton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Aren't you freezing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy in T-shirt&lt;/span&gt;: I'M A VIKING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- windy day in front of Maryland Hall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113173899113244606?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113173899113244606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113173899113244606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/leif-erikson-loves-100-cotton.html' title='Leif Erikson loves 100% cotton'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113165971129824221</id><published>2005-11-10T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T16:55:11.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A different kind of "To Do" list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: Yo, that girl totally just moved up to my "I'd Probably Do Her" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- to his friend, in the student center, about a passing girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113165971129824221?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113165971129824221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113165971129824221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/different-kind-of-to-do-list.html' title='A different kind of &quot;To Do&quot; list'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113142838557417395</id><published>2005-11-08T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T00:41:26.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Annnnd they were 100% serious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: How much do those cost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl with diet pills&lt;/span&gt;: 30 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Why are you buying those when you could just starve yourself for free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... later on, at the register:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl With Pills&lt;/span&gt;: So do you guys think I should buy these? Or should I just not eat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- CVS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113142838557417395?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113142838557417395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113142838557417395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/annnnd-they-were-100-serious.html' title='Annnnd they were 100% serious'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113134113142390307</id><published>2005-11-07T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T17:10:03.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Garth Brooks rocks, ovi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 1&lt;/span&gt;: Last night we went back to my house and listened to country&lt;br /&gt;music. It was soo weird though because I hate country music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl 2&lt;/span&gt;: How could you hate country music?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- The bridge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113134113142390307?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113134113142390307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113134113142390307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/garth-brooks-rocks-ovi.html' title='Garth Brooks rocks, ovi'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113106316421440001</id><published>2005-11-03T19:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T19:13:43.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's true -- sex sells</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Girl 1&lt;/strong&gt;:  You are going to get 100 -- stop studying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl 2&lt;/strong&gt;:  No, I don't know market penetration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Girl 1&lt;/strong&gt;: I would be more worried about my pussy getting penetrated than market penetration!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- A classroom in Sellinger, just before a test&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113106316421440001?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113106316421440001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113106316421440001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-true-sex-sells.html' title='It&apos;s true -- sex sells'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113105196381710423</id><published>2005-11-03T16:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T16:09:30.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who could possibly handle how awesome this guy is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy (to Girl)&lt;/span&gt;: You know, some girls just can't handle how WASTED I get on a regular basis.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-- stumbling across the bridge arm-in-arm at 2am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113105196381710423?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113105196381710423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113105196381710423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/who-could-possibly-handle-how-awesome.html' title='Who could possibly handle how awesome this guy is?'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113100428688077023</id><published>2005-11-03T02:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T02:51:26.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>With a name like Swallows, you never know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Freshman Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Oh what are you up to tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Freshman Guy&lt;/span&gt;: I'm goin' to this place called Swallows... It's a &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Boulder&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113100428688077023?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113100428688077023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113100428688077023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/with-name-like-swallows-you-never-know.html' title='With a name like Swallows, you never know'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113098985121438645</id><published>2005-11-02T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T22:50:51.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a ridiculous supposition on his part</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: What were you for Halloween?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Um, a sailor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: A &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;slutty&lt;/span&gt; sailor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: ... No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Photo darkroom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113098985121438645?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113098985121438645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113098985121438645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/11/not-ridiculous-supposition-on-his-part.html' title='Not a ridiculous supposition on his part'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113079486529630754</id><published>2005-10-31T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T16:41:05.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in October</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: Are you ready for Christmas break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: I'm ready to hook up with some ho ho hos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Overheard in December, at Murphy's&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113079486529630754?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113079486529630754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113079486529630754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/10/christmas-in-october.html' title='Christmas in October'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113078984270531605</id><published>2005-10-31T15:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T15:18:08.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's reason enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Guy&lt;/span&gt;: I don't think that's why you made out with her -- because she wouldn't leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- To his friend, very loudly, outside the post office&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113078984270531605?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113078984270531605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113078984270531605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-reason-enough.html' title='It&apos;s reason enough'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18474786.post-113072398021752041</id><published>2005-10-30T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T21:12:32.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Probably not the most PC way to put it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;: I got into a car accident once. My dad wouldn't pay for the damage, so I had to work like a little Mexican all summer to make enough money to cover it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Talking to her friends while walking through the quad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18474786-113072398021752041?l=overheardatlc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113072398021752041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18474786/posts/default/113072398021752041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://overheardatlc.blogspot.com/2005/10/probably-not-most-pc-way-to-put-it.html' title='Probably not the most PC way to put it'/><author><name>brendan</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
