Turdsday Thursday

As the saying goes, Thursdays are meant to be "thirsty."

Yet I feel that I am never satisfied with my Thursdays here at Skidmore College. Maybe it's because I have grown to be a negative Nancy or that I have lost track of my REM cycle and am constantly tired. Or maybe  it's because my Thursdays this semester can not possibly compare to the endless fun nights spent on Thursdays last semester? The latter of which I'd like to justify my reasoning.

While coming home, somewhat disappointed and irritated by my night, I thought back on how everyone at Falstaff's looked like they had chugged a Four Loko before grossly dancing to the beats of DJ Ramses. Does anyone even remember the fifteen minutes of fame for Four Loko? This then made me think of this disgusting creation:



As vile as this is, I must say the creators behind this must have somewhat of a cooking expertise. How else would one think of such delicious drunk concoctions? Minus the the "crazy alcohol rainbow pig" aspect.

Aside from this uneventful Thursday, which I could have just spent being efficient and getting work done, the day itself was absolutely beautiful and wonderful. I love when the reminders of spring creep in. Except 45 degree weather only leaves you wanting more.

Ahh, which leaves me with the ever more longings of those who are not here this semester and cannot also enjoy this beautiful weather.