Lupton Six
A few weeks ago, it was about three in the morning. I walk out to go get some water from the fountain down the hall, and this is what I see.
A few nights previously, we had a miniature golf game at one end of the hall, and a poker game at the other. Two days ago, I walked out of my room to find Dane shirtless, covered in mud, and holding a watermelon above his head, screaming with primal fury. At 3:30 last night (this morning), there was a chorus singing "Battle Hymn of the Republic" two doors down. I live next to a New Yorker who only listens to three blugrass songs 24/7.
Welcome to my world. See how far the rabbit hole goes.
And happy birthday, Anna!
A few nights previously, we had a miniature golf game at one end of the hall, and a poker game at the other. Two days ago, I walked out of my room to find Dane shirtless, covered in mud, and holding a watermelon above his head, screaming with primal fury. At 3:30 last night (this morning), there was a chorus singing "Battle Hymn of the Republic" two doors down. I live next to a New Yorker who only listens to three blugrass songs 24/7.
Welcome to my world. See how far the rabbit hole goes.
And happy birthday, Anna!