Word: harvardize
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Dates: during 1990-1999
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...work at a Harvard student publication and I really sweat my co-worker. One minute she's nice to me, the next she blows me off. I've even asked her out a few times but she just just disses me. What's up with that...
...really bad habit of calling the phone numbers I find written on toilet stall walls. I swear I only call Harvard numbers. (I figure these people are pre-screened by the admissions committee). Should I stop? Is this tacky...
...library! Feel no shame! Should Dr. K assume that you're sneaking into the boy's room to take down the digits? Perhaps you're collecting girl numbers-either way Dr. Kay says: Take all you want but never leave your own. But for the sake of Harvard property, encourage your graffiti personals community to scribble the naughty notes on toilet tissue or the hygienic seat paper. Happy hunting...
...headphones. Close your eyes. Now sway. Who are you? You're Simon LeBon! And by your side, Euro powerhouses: Paul Young ("Everytime you go away, you take a piece of me with you. . ."), Bono, George Michael, Boy George. It's not for Ethiopia--it's for your cold, rotten Harvard heart. Do it baby...
...Once upon a time in the 1970s, a question arose among the Bee Gee faithful: What's grooving at Harvard? A guy named James J. Cramer '77 (then hair-famous; now street.com smart) and Crimson pal Steve A. Ballmer '77 (then a turkey shoot victim; now a Microsoft billionaire) decided to start a Crimson magazine. They named it What Is To Be Done, a shout out to communism, a form of socio-political organization, that Mr. Cramer liked a lot. We hear he runs his hedge fund like a good Leninist. Once upon a time, in the late 1990s...