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oh, the good times...
Thursday night, all the residents of Nevin woke up to the sight of blood smeared and splattered all over our halls. The word on the street is that the Dekes (aka the creepiest, most insane fraternity I've ever heard of) killed a dog and in a drunken fit of morbidity, decided to bathe the campus in its blood. Honestly, what the hell?
However, last night we acomplished a feat I have been wanting to achieve for months. Stuart walked around with a recorder in his front pocket, and we just got finished listening to all our awesomely funny, slurred drunk-talk. what a night. hahahahaa
Thursday night, all the residents of Nevin woke up to the sight of blood smeared and splattered all over our halls. The word on the street is that the Dekes (aka the creepiest, most insane fraternity I've ever heard of) killed a dog and in a drunken fit of morbidity, decided to bathe the campus in its blood. Honestly, what the hell?
However, last night we acomplished a feat I have been wanting to achieve for months. Stuart walked around with a recorder in his front pocket, and we just got finished listening to all our awesomely funny, slurred drunk-talk. what a night. hahahahaa