They don't, ask me questions.
03 March 2007
I just realized why I hate drunk little girls...
Tonight I hit the Cap Lounge to grab a burger and a pint of the draught. In the midst of eating a pretty decent burger and watching the riveting Eastern Kentucky/Austin Peay OVC Championship game, I had to put up with an inebriated group of girls sitting three seats down and screaming at the top of their lungs at the guys sitting six inches away.
It's like I'm in college all over again. And just think these geniuses are probably crafting Medicare legislation, or most likely looking pretty in their "Staff Ass" jobs.
I thought this town would bring a higher class of women.
Tonight I hit the Cap Lounge to grab a burger and a pint of the draught. In the midst of eating a pretty decent burger and watching the riveting Eastern Kentucky/Austin Peay OVC Championship game, I had to put up with an inebriated group of girls sitting three seats down and screaming at the top of their lungs at the guys sitting six inches away.
It's like I'm in college all over again. And just think these geniuses are probably crafting Medicare legislation, or most likely looking pretty in their "Staff Ass" jobs.
I thought this town would bring a higher class of women.
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