Ringing the NASDAQ Closing Bell
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Ringing the NASDAQ Closing Bell
My head won’t stop pounding, why did I think drinking on a Sunday was a good idea.
Because it's a fantastic idea.
As part of a so-called ‘roommate bonding experience’ the winter of their sophomore year, Cole and Grant grew out their beards. Neither could shave until the both agreed it was time. Today, Cole usually keeps a clean-shaven look, but Grant has started making a tradition out of growing out his facial hair in the winter. (grantmillertime)
text // cole → grant
Cole: yeah, yeah. alright. i've got this.
Cole: i haven't been in a full-on relationship in some time. that's all.
Grant: Some time is still vague.
Grant: Aubreigh is chill, don't stress and it will be easy
text // cole → grant
Cole: alright, yeah. that sounds good... i can do that.
Cole: idk man... i haven't been on an actual date in a while.
Grant: You got this! You're an Omega Chi, you can do this.
Grant: A while? That's vague as hell.
text // cole → grant
Cole: i do feel good about it. that's the problem. i'm excited and i don't want to just start talking about... football or something.
Cole: you saw the thing about me and making out with footballs, right? yeah, i don't want her to think that's something i actually do in my spare time.
Grant: Maybe, she'll dig the football talk cause you're passionate about something? Girls love passion.
Grant: Talk about her and Monte Carlo. If she controls the conversation then you can't say you make out with footballs.
Grant: When was the last time you wooed a girl?
text // cole → grant
Cole: is that supposed to be like a bad thing, grant?
Cole: yeah, idk i'm a little nervous.
Cole: be the great roommate i know you are and remind me why i'm your favorite so i can feel better about this whole thing
Grant: It's not a bad thing, just a surprising... thing
Grant: Why don't you feel good about this whole thing? Aubreigh's a chill girl, you're chill, actually you're more than chill.
text // cole → grant
Cole: remember aubreigh? the girl i brought to mc
Cole: i asked her out to dinner
Cole: and i think now i need a pep talk
Grant: You're actually nervous about a date?
Grant: No fucking way.
sherry // the four seasons
why don’t you come out to my twist party come out where the bright moon shines come out we’ll dance the night away i’m gonna make you mine
There was. I kept myself as far from it as I could, surprisingly. Maybe you should’ve. But then again, we all know you’d be carting some random girl up into one of the bedroom’s before you’d even made your social rounds.
You saved yourself from a rough night. It's like a giant pissing contest sometimes, it's crazy. Nora, you wound me. I always do my social rounds to get a full view of the female guests. Then I woo one.
I hate you Grant Miller.
You don't mean that, Harper. I'll buy you any hangover meal you want.
[text] i need serious help, dude
[Text] I am here to the rescue.
My weekend was mostly filled with reading upcoming course syllabuses, preparing for classes, severe bouts of anxiety. The usual end of vacation routine. And how about you?
You actually read the syllabus before classes? Who are you? I was drunk Friday, hungover Saturday, and here I am to make up for missing out on Saturday.
Well when you’re right, you’re right.
Come, sit, I need somebody charming to deflect the passive aggression I’m getting from the staff.
I am more than happy to be charming in your company. How was your weekend?
Oh wow, fancy meeting you here. On a Sunday night.
It is Sunday which rhymes with funday, Clara.
Or maybe you could just cool your jets, hotshot.
Those two… Yeah, I understand why you’d go. No one can turn down those golden smiles. Oh, it was nothing serious. I mainly stayed outside on the patio and talked to some friends. I don’t really dig the whole sweaty body shot scene.
They know the way to my heart, I can't deny Cole and Marcus. There wasn't any passive aggressive and not so humble bragging through the entire party? I'm shocked. Maybe I should have gone to the Alpha Chi party.