It's just a weapon used in battle, just like Rutger's "we party harder" card. Get over it.

I saw you... pretty girl coming back last night in your summery dress and blue hoodie. I like it when you have your hair down like that, wavy black hair is hot! You should wear dresses more often, any glimpse of your sexy legs is always appreciated.

I saw you... rejecting me. Ouch.

I saw you...in the Quad...crying....what's wrong with you...why are you so sad....why am i writing like this...why does life suck...why....why...w....h....y....

Amen. I was going to say the same thing but I guess they didn't approve my colorful language. As a Harvard student, I'm ashamed that they called Rutgers' credibility as a university into question. I never thought I'd go to school with such self-satisfied little twits.

I saw you, pot, calling the kettle a coward. Why don't you ask him out your damned self?

I saw you coward. I understand that you hate rejection, but if you don't ask, I can't say yes.

I saw you, with what seemed to be some poor student's senior thesis in front of you to grade, ranting to the woman with you about how our totalitarian government will put her census data to nefarious use. "You study Russia; you know how this happens." Hmm, hope it wasn't my thesis you were grading...

I saw you... playing that stupid video game for hours and hours while I was sleeping in your bed. Sigh, you're like a little boy, but I love you anyway.

I saw you... site admins driving your own creation into an early grave by approving all of this troll-induced Rutgers faux drama. This isn't moderation-- it's sabotage