mike wheeler is definitely that one friend who’s not gonna make it for all four years of college just red bulls and cigarettes and adderall for breakfast every morning wearing pajamas to class reading sylvia plath and contemplating suicide on the weekends
will is slutting it up at calarts getting lean muscle and a tan going for bike rides on the beach and getting invited to parties eating proto-crunchy gluten free living his very best life and then mike transfers to UC berkeley for grad school and they run into each other at a bar or something and mike looks like one of those pictures of wet owls that got caught in rain storms
real mike wheeler post college undergrad







