Angel headed hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night
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In my first year at college my friends and I discovered the delights of $7 bottles of Schnapps. Pretty potent stuff given that the liquor shop were practically giving it away. So every one of my friends and I bought a bottle (or four) and we decided to rendezvous in T-Bones room for a “Schnapps Evening”. Man what a night!
By the end of the night there were naked people running around college, a whole lot of people puking all over the place and a drunken donkey called “Steve” (pictured below).
I loved college life and all it had to offer, but it was nights like this that made you feel immortal. Cheap alcohol, good friends, some music and a tiny college dorm room. Those were the nights I lived for at college and the Schnapps Evening truly was one in a million.