brash bash: good times. It's over!! And there was the customary good ol times Paisons chill afterwards. What I miss most about last year is just hanging around with really cool people on a Tuesday night and be crazy sacrilegious over a glass of beer (or sangria, as the case may be). Not enough of that has happened this year. Not enough random fun "college" times. Everyone's way too tense. Man, tonight was way fun. That's what life's all about man. Relaxing. Doing all this stressful shit and then getting to loosen up and have a good time. Sigh. Hurray for Paisons!
G'night!