When your evening begins with this parked outside your apartment, you know you’re bound for a night of weird.
Fast forward about fourteen hours.
I roll over to see my purse spilled on the floor; PBR bottlecaps, the remnants of a sandwich, and few half-eaten burnt cookies (I was planning on throwing those away).
What happened last night?
Then, I looked in my camera…
Outside the Loras College dorms. Yes, that’s right, dorms.
This can’t be good…
Holy shit, an inflatable palm tree stolen from aforementioned dorms.
It is a curious thing to regress back to your college days for a night. I’ll let you know when I remember more.