<p>I went to HYP for grad school, and in my campus dorm 1st semester, one student committed suicide in his room, another frequently ran his hand over open-flame of our communal kitchen’s stove, another spent an inordinate amount of time peeping into Women’s Bathroom to peek at naked ladies, another locked herself into a toilet stall daily to weep loudly for at least an hour, several cross-dressers wore women’s clothing, and one fellow always “flew” with his arms wingspread across campus.</p>