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Word: roomming (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1990-1999
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...Room bursts out laughing...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Fifteen Minutes: A Table with Big Mouths | 12/16/1999 | See Source »

...that span, Peanuts has entered our nation's collective conscience. Mention Charlie Brown and everyone in the room knows his round head with scarcely a hair on it. Connect the words "football" and "funny" and you'll probably picture Peppermint Patty pulling the ball away from Charlie Brown yet again. And you can't imagine the concept of a security blanket without recalling images of Linus...

Author: By William P. Bohlen, | Title: Editorial Notebook: The Passing of Peanuts | 12/16/1999 | See Source »

...definitely had the easiest subject to photograph. Aaron was born to perform: to a room, in an article, for a camera. And make no mistake, he's performing here. He may look defenseless, but he's on top of the world. He's got a girlfriend, he's got a job. More important to us, he's got FM organized. He's the magazine's backbone, really. And wouldn't you just die to pinch those cheeks...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Fifteen Minutes: ARC By MKR | 12/16/1999 | See Source »

...Dirty birdie you've got a winning number. What a creative way to meet people in the 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...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Fifteen Minutes: Dear Dr. Know | 12/16/1999 | See Source »

...remember my friend who used to be president of the Advocate invited me one afternoon to have lunch at the Signet, and I had never been. So I walk there, and we are having lunch, and I am in this room with these stuffy old men. And I remember something smelling so bad, and I just could not stop thinking, 'What is this horrible smell? What is going on? It smells like crap.' I realized later, outside, after I had hugged my friend goodbye, that on the way there I had stepped in dog shit and I had been sitting...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Fifteen Minutes: Introducing: Fifteen's 15 | 12/16/1999 | See Source »

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