Jackson, B. Joseph

tonight, i/we:

-drank atop the roof of the union

-hitchhiked to kroger

side note: we were picked up by a car with three girls in it. first thing they said: “you guys smell like a bar”

-decided we didn’t really need anything at kroger, rather we just wanted to see if we could hitchhike…

The pizza at the end of the journey was our reward for bad behavior.