(Looking over this post made me realize I have to clarify that I'm 21 years old and in college right now), Ummmm, so I just got home from a late night out, and it was pretty random. As I was leaving my friend's apartment some guy walked up and said "Anyone need a cigarette?" and me , being me . a non-smoker but slightly intoxicated said the obvious thing "Yeah I do, thanks" so me and one of my roommates, Joe were walking back to our house I was walking down the streat smoking, feeling kinda B.A.(badass) and we met a guy coming out of the Dominos with a pizza, randomly we struck up a conversations, and then he tried to get us talking to some random girls who were walking in front of us. It would have happened except randomly a guy walked in front of us wearing New Orleans gear. Frankly I could give a damn but Joe is a hardcore Chicago Guy. " New Orleans sucks!" He yells at the guy as he passes. there are a lot of guys on the sidewalk so I guess he thought the guy wasn't going to turn around. He was wrong , the guy had been drinking too apparently so he turned around "Who said that?" long story , a lot less long we were on the street for a good 15 minutes talking shit back and forth until the guy finally realized he was outnumbered and went home. Shenanigans, I tell you! Now I'm home, smell like cigarette and watching late night MTV. the Real World: The Ruins looks like it is going to be a hoot, and I really like the Taylor Swift song You belong with me.
Peace out Hommies!
--S
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