Growing up in Wisconsin, I wear my cheese head with pride. As a student at the University of Arizona, I wear an extra 5-inches with a sour face. Bandage skirt, blouse or this shirt as a dress? I am allowed to poke fun at the wardrobe of nearly one hundred percent of the female Greek life population on a typical Fraterday. I am a reluctant contributor. I go to school here. It is comical and fun to wear minimal clothing and blend in with every other girl; no one will know if it was you or her who fell down that flight of stairs in those 5-inch pumps or if if was your or her stiletto stuck in the drywall. College: it's all fun in games...until someone gets thrown in the pool.
I know you want to hear every, single drooling detail...
4 p.m I am eating more than enough cookies 'n cream ice cream for dinner
4:30 p.m "All I want to do is read The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo outside"
4:33 p.m I pass out on the lounge chairs outside
6:00 p.m I wake up
6:07 p.m I am straightening my hair with enthusiasm
7:00 p.m I have a lot of hair
7:14 p.m I don't remember, probably on Facebook
7:30 p.m I am getting dressed
7:32 p.m Toothpaste is all over my dress
7:35 p.m I am shaking my head and rinsing my dress under hot water
8:00 p.m I am awkwardly waiting for a ride to the party
8:23 p.m I am mad
9:00 p.m I strap on my heels and don't look back
1:16 a.m My girlfriends and I are soaking wet with our clothing sudsy from Garnier Fructis
So we went for a little swim, fully clothed? We've all done it and if you haven't, you should.
Never underestimate a good time
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