While some of us choose to stay sober in college, MOST of us do not. My floormates have begun making preparations for what appears to be a massive end of the week party. Finals are approaching, and what better way to kill the stress than to knock back a brew. To the left is a picture of ONE of 3 fridges filled with booze ready to be drunk.
From humble beginnings, my floor has been notorious for hosting Beer Pong games, Hot Box Sessions, Shots, and more. I'll keep you all posted on the aftermath extravaganza of this weekend's party. For their sake, let's hope they don't get written up by RA' s this time!! Drink on! =))
2 comments:
What do you mean you ended up in Harlem? Did you wake up with a bloody wooden splintered dildo next to you on your right and a poor african bleeding from his anus to your left?
No you sick bastard, that means I was at a rooftop party...
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