Musings from the minds of aimless undergraduates. Procrastination at its finest.
Sunday, March 20, 2011
Holy Shit, It Might Be a Squirrel
"And then, I was like, 'Shit, bro,' and a squirrel was on me. 'It's not in any way dangerous, but fuck, I can afford better protection than this shit. If squirrels get this close, can you imagine what black people might do.'" Rough neighborhood.
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