A cowboy hat and a random frog puppet
This Friday was the start of our last weekend in Valdosta.  The end of an era really, where we would no longer have the best excuse of being college freshman to do all the insane things mentioned (and a few just too incriminating to mention) on the links of this website.  It was a night to live it up big time, and we couldn't neglect either group of our "best boys"...but since one group has a serious distaste for the sexual preferences of the other group, we felt it best to plan them into seperate activities.  First would be a house party at Andy's with the "black boys" followed by a pub crawl through Remerton with the local army brats...those were the plans at least, but we are notoriously bad at sticking to plans...The night began very early when Mac, Luther, and Trey (the black boys) came to our dorm to drag us off to dinner, but being the girls we are, this activity involved much more primping and fluffing than the boys were willing to wait for, so we sent them ahead and just planned to meet at Andy's at 9pm...Then Lizzy realized Trey had commited the ultimate sin, punishable by death in 30 states of her mind, he had lifted the beloved cell phone and was holding it hostage for an undetermined ransom. 
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