"Geezy. Everydude that walks in here is all up on you sleezy style." "I know. I know. Everyone loves me. Even the fucking gay kid. Unimpressed."
Yeah. Everydude but thee dude. Irony, I've had about enough of you, and if one more sleezy drunk dude breathes on me this summer I'm going to start throwing punches.
I'm going to miss this dorm so much. Tonight we just sat around in my dorm listening to records, eating McDonalds, sipping wine, and talking about masturbation/orgasms.
Sense!!!!
It makes none, but we have fun though. Nostalgia. Fighting the good fight. Kevin Federline.