OLD SCHOOL TvsC

TUFTS vs CITS before it was TUFTS vs CITS. You can see the original phlog here.

Note: We tried to kill it but it just wouldn’t die.

Double note: Scroll to the bottom for the first phlog ever (February 9, 2006) OR you can view OLD SCHOOL TvsC month by month over on the ARCHIVES page (We will slowly be adding new months).

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this is what happens when the baby gets older and realizes how scary their doll really is by perihelion

this is what happens when the baby gets older and realizes how scary their doll really is

caution: the trees are wild. keep all limbs, heads, and other various body parts away from the fence by CITS

caution: the trees are wild. keep all limbs, heads, and other various body parts away from the fence

cold, lonely, and sterile: these seats will never find happiness, fall in love, or have offspring by CITS

cold, lonely, and sterile: these seats will never find happiness, fall in love, or have offspring

something’s gotta give by TUFTSMANIA

something's gotta give

can’t say you weren’t warned by CITS

can't say you weren't warned

I Love Heels by Artillery

i love heels

crowds are trouble by CITS

There it is by perihelion

cemetary of unscrutinized dreams by iliketosquishpeeps

they would be my favorite if only they were able to discern between skin (flesh) and food by iliketosquishpeeps

if only you knew by CITS

waiting for comings and goings by CITS

super glue + finger + desk + razor = bad idea by CITS

[bubbled] by iliketosquishpeeps

bleak-day gazing by CITS

trapped fun by CITS

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Sometimes love dont feel like it should, you make it hurt so good. by perihelion

the moment before my head really hurt by CITS

at least their happy by CITS

A for effort, C- for the follow through by perihelion

Walking with the Ghost by Artillery

Cold Academia by Artillery

Mollusk Mush by Artillery

Cannibal: Eating the flesh of your own kind by perihelion

one day i will fly like the electric birds by CITS

by CITS

whats your… by CITS

everything ecstatic by CITS

by CITS

by CITS

a dog i saw that isn’t mine, no. 2 by CITS

yeah…alright…get your cache on by CITS

by CITS

down-on-his-luck, cigar-chomping frosty by CITS

in the woods alone, lost, and raving by CITS

i fell asleep on my couch and…!?! by CITS

by CITS

the clouds are angry, smirking by CITS

a dog i saw that isn’t mine, no. 1 by CITS

what would Freud say? by CITS