ironically on the day of my 21st post i discussed alcohol at work, sharing harrowing stories of nights that i will never forget and some that i can't remember. getting skanked up for the tarts and vicars party in Fairfield A107. playing beer pong and quarters on Thursdays sophomore year after The Office. pre-new year's eve 2009 in Bellingham and the real deal with our moose-loving friends to the north, including a whole heck of a lot of tequila. my 21st birthday at John Barleycorn, drinking way too many shots in not a lot of time and getting "hawked" by the toolbags on the dance floor. RKT and i treading in below zero weather through the Chicago streets after dark, post margarita bonanza and Cesar's betrothal to Rachie. boardgame madness with the girls at one of the coolest bars in the city, Guthries. the Stitely Entertainment V-day massacre 2010 with my euro gay escort and keeks. ballhands' and my Funk Phenomenon complete with turquoise leggings and a triumphant return to John Barleycorn for some Trout time and foreign network jamming. bananas foster and the "gingo" with my mom, Kira and a bottle of rum. my 10 vodka-sodas (with a splash of cranberry) in 3 hours with Mads at Mad River. followed closely by my pink pasta puke explosion. one fateful game of blackjack <3. the end of senior year that seemed like a blur of drunken nights and hilarious escapades. drinking in Mertz and feeling like a rule-breaking badass. my drunken, sobbing, last minute bus ride with one of the loves of my life, Kaeli, to Damen ball. that one week period in which i drank each and every day, all on Loyola's dime. one VERY special fiesta. saying goodbye for now to Hamilton's, see you later to some incredible people, and i'll never forget to the best four years of my life. and no, not everything i loved about college involved alcohol. i promise.
No comments:
Post a Comment