word. reminds me of the days as a young, young undergrad when i would down a few bottles of boone's and a demon daze or two (mixed drink that tastes like grape juice. a medium or large will get you severely trashed. i usually got the 'family size') and take 2 hour drive through the woods of east texas and crash random sorority houses in nacogdoches.

ahhhhh the wild abandonment of being a freshman.

as for last night...3 or so rolling rocks and a percocet or two (i have a broken foot) :(