The OFFICIAL Dirty Laundry thread
On the tame end of the spectrum was the time that I hiked a couple miles out to a great party and got rip roaring drunk. At the end of the night (morning?) I had to walk home, so I started hiking. About halfway home I got too tired so I sat down on the sidewalk and leaned up against the nearest building (happened to be the gym at the edge of campus). Next thing I knew I was being awakened by the campus police asking what the hell I was doing...








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