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I didn't sleep last night. I went to Anthony's, got drunk, got dropped off, and continued to wander through the quad until Turtle found me. Hilarity ensued shortly after that. I was a drunken mess, falling all over the quad and in the middle of one of the busiest streets on campus. All we did all night was smoke and it was hilarious.
So I went to class at noon today, slept for 20 minutes, ate some a wonderful vegetarian lunch, and fell back asleep until 8:30. Life is good. Except that I have writing all over my left arm and I don't know what ANY of it means.
Now I'm going to get baked. Life is good.
So I went to class at noon today, slept for 20 minutes, ate some a wonderful vegetarian lunch, and fell back asleep until 8:30. Life is good. Except that I have writing all over my left arm and I don't know what ANY of it means.
Now I'm going to get baked. Life is good.