The Rebel Faction

So, as some of you may or may not know, Hex (Ceros Sin Kii) and I fairly recently discovered that since we've gone to college our locations relative to each other have narrowed from "lol somewhere in the same state i guess?" down to "holy fuck, we live fifteen minutes from each other". Needless to say, we quickly put two and two together and realized that cooperative fiction is not nearly as fun as cooperative alcohol drinking.

Add St. Patrick's Day to the mix, and Hex's damned Irish blood, and this leads to me finally stumbling through my front door at 7 in the morning and promptly sleeping through all of my classes for that day.

How was everyone else's St. Patrick's Day?


(OKAY, YES. I DRUNK TEXTED AHNK. IT WAS NOT SEXUAL. Mostly...there was talk of couches...)

I worked on a project for school until 1 AM.

My school has an "unofficial saint patrick's day" a couple weeks before legitimate saint patrick's day. People always die n' stuff... which is nice...

I chose the traditional route for St. Patrick's Day: drinking games with my housemates and neighbors. This was after going to a friend's "party" and realizing that the only other people there were stoned-out, sketchy Computer Engineers...

By the way, by "rolling drunks", do you mean bouncing, Beff? I only ask because my stepdad was a bouncer for a few years and he's told me a few interesting stories that may or not have been exaggerated.