Response to The Perils Of Going To College After 40:
And when you get dragged out to the bar with classmates, you can drink them under the table, but you pay much more for it in the morning.
Drafting final: friend convinced me that she couldn’t do it, there was no time (I hadn’t started either), there was no excuse except to break her fingers. Can’t draft if you can’t hold a pencil. May I mention how stupid drafting is as a requirement since the advent of autoCAD?
We spent an entire night trying to figure out the most convincing way to break her fingers. At 4am, I dropped the hood of my car on her hand. Three times. She went to the hospital and I went to bed. I was failing the class anyway.
I searched all of the internet for the perfect 4” heel, electric blue, suede pump. Because, someone might need that at some point.
UVM naked bike ride
- blithed "I'm From Newtown"