You show your id and then pay your three dollars and there's the keys to the castle. It's Thirsty Thursdays and students around here tend to get a bit parched around 9-12 pm. They belly up and order their cranberry and vodkas. Only the best for Mrs. Nixon's baby boys. Last night I saw a girl on some dudes shoulders singing along to a coverband's rendition of a tenacious d song. I was about three minutes from seeing boobs, I could just feel it and for most of the dudes in there it was awesome. Jack and diet, jack and ginger, yuengling. You can guess which was mine. I like to be health conscious and plus I'm pretty sure that I'm addicted to the sweet nectar that is Diet Coke. And whiskey truly is my medicine. Ladies please understand that the weather in the outside bar at bullwinkles is the exact same as the weather outside anywhere else in tallahassee. So if you do the math and it's 39 degrees at your apartment = it's going to be 39 degrees at bulls. Wear a jacket. Your mother is dissapointed in you and there's nothing sexy about hypothermia even if you are wearing a tank top.
No 8:00 classes on fridays. And today thanks to our teacher being absent on Monday... no recitation today. So it's the library and the green and all that comes with college in it's most magnificent form.
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