The hour

[aybabtu1313]

The hour where we receive some sort of consolation prize is where I will still reaffirm that I am the same group of fools that I have always been. Maybe, I am amongst one of them. I am the same drunk that is served every single Friday night. I am the same drunk that is given the exact same reaffirmations of my future. I am the same gangley legged

Comments

[our_little_girl]

You haven't squandered anything. So you have some credit card debt, no big deal. (It is almost paid off anyway.) You waste some money on alcohol, but that's college, man

[ideasinmotion]

Come back to East Lansing.