There's one sight that's more common than almost any other on campus, and, surprisingly, it's not nasty hair. No, what I see more often than not is people passed out on sundry objects, such as the floor, couches, benches, chairs, the lawn, etc.
Walking through campus is kind of like this:
Hey, who needs to go to a big city like New York or LA when you can see sad sights like this in your own backcampus?
I admit, though, that I have on occasion succumbed to slumber on campus. Most notably the benches in the JSB. One day I woke up to a text from my bestie, Kaitlynn, asking what I was doing.
Me: Uh, just woke up from a nap.
Kaitlynn: In your apartment? Don't you have class soon?
Me: Uh....on a bench.
Kaitlynn: What the heck? They let you do that?
Me: I guess so. There are people sleeping all over campus.
Kaitlynn: Man, BYU is like the home of the legalized bums.