a local mystery

[aarseth]

A thought just occurred to me; in the town I sort of call home there is a place where all of the college students convene for nights of heavy drinking, random and horribly frequent fights, and attempts to sleep with whoever seems drunk enough to take home. This place is called the Fort. Everyone knows where and what the Fort is. One of the first

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[jadore_org]

Ruining nasal passages always makes for a hot date.

[anonymous]

we have a place like that too here at pitt, it's called my room. everyone knows the alcohol is always flowing, the bowls are always filled, and you can blow whatever you'd like to (we just had an experiment with ex-lax ... it doesn't work to snort it.. no, i wasn't the guinea pig). but it's called my room because it's my room.