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Early one morning at ONU, someone burns yet another bag of popcorn. The fire alarm is triggered and panic ensues.
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| Man, it's fucking cold out here. | |
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| Yeah dude. Whoever pulled the fucking fire alarm needs to die irl. | |
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| I bet he burnt the popcorn. That motherfucker lives in Park Hall... | |
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| I wonder if he knows how I truly feel about him. After all, I do have a gay roommate...Maybe it's rubbing off on me? | |
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These are all inside jokes...yeah
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| Get the FUCK away from me, bitch!!! | |
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| HOLY SHIT!!!! HE KNOWS!!! | |
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