A welcoming community where the sun beats down on an unforgiving hill, the moon gets occasionally shrouded, and mysterious beams are cast down from the sky as we all attempt to study.
I hate going to the liquor store anytime in the week surrounding my birthday. That seems silly, right? Going to the liquor store around one’s birthday says that you are doing something fun for your birthday—drinks with friends, a party, something other than eating ice cream on your bedroom floor alone.