As my friends and I discovered, the trick to having a good time at Ringling is to get the fuck off campus. Bitch Millie, Evan and I went to an Illest of Ill benefit concert (Evan being the only Ill major among us) . The severed hand was one of many souvenirs acquired that night, and even though I'm twenty dollars poorer I think the Bard and Mustache CD and Andy Machett tee were very much worth it. No cure for homesickness like going out and jamming with people who are way into their music.
Some bitch. I think I saw her at the concert.
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