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Cosimo Galluzzi
One Nice Bug Per Day
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JBB: An Artblog!
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Misplaced Lens Cap
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Keni
if i look back, i am lost
Today's Document
Mike Driver
Kaledo Art
we're not kids anymore.
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@gweningram
Whoever’s controlling the sound really is trying to deafen us all. I don’t suppose politely asking them to turn it down is going to do a thing, is it?
I'm pretty sure the ground's going to start to crumble, and fights are breaking out left and right. This is going to be bloodbath!
Why aren't people going home yet?
Swingin' Party | G. Ingram & A. Pritchard
I asked you if know someone called Lennie!
Throughout the night, Gwen's hearing that dulled down into hearing distant pounding sounds, and it was safe to assume that her kinesthetic senses have been lulled into a numb state as she lilted back and forth with a solo cup in her hand. She squinted when she heard a familiar voice, focusing her line of vision at the taller young man.
"...Lennie?" she yelled, unsure if she heard correctly. "Yeah—hey, Andi! It's you!"
Yeah, but you just look really pretty regularly, honestly! Like, kind of intimidating, but in a good way, I swear.
Oh, man, thanks! You're pretty as hell, too, honestly.
...I might be a little hammered, I'm sorry.
Hold on, I thought you said something first…did you say anything, or is this music doing strange things to my ears?
The volume of music they're playing at isn't for human ears, I'm guessing! I'm pretty sure I'll be deaf by tomorrow.
@gweningram: whaaaat #alcottparty
I said you look really cute! Like your dress is really, really cute.
Oh—well, thanks! So is yours!
I was asking if you’ve seen my phone! I think I dropped it.
People are all over the place moving like feral animals; I'm pretty sure the next morning, there'll be dozens of broken phones lying around here.
I can help you look if you want? It's better than standing and idly observing.
Wait—I can't hear you—what did you say?
@gweningram: ready for this ✌ #alcottparty
You say spiritual, I say completely idiotic.
And, what? You think I’m doing this because secretly I’ve always wanted to be friends with you…? Look, Matt probably won’t be happy till we’re best friends and running off into the sunset while he looks on proudly cause he has this weird need to save everyone, but… here we are. So I hope you’re really good at faking it in front of him.
I get it. You known him longer than I have and you know about him better than I do, and it's clear that we both don't know each other very well but for what I'm doing—for all of this, trust me when I say that Matt isn't just some college fling. And believe me, I can handle it.
Hardly. One of his songs was playing on the radio when I was born, and since my father is a huge believer in fate, I’m stuck with the name.
That's... very spiritual, I guess.
Okay, look, the reason why I'm doing this is because of Matt. He wants us to get along so much because he treats you like you're his sister or whatever. I really, really like him, and if this puts a smile on his face, us talking, then so be it.
Yes, that is my full name - so what?
Nothing—but I assume your parents are Beatles fans, then.
I’m not interested in fiction, don’t you worry about that. Oh, I see we may just have a problem. What’s the harm? Law students act like they wrote the law, literature majors think they’re the next Dickins, and political science majors think they’re politicians, run their mouths like other people care and think they’re always right.
See—there's a difference between knowing facts and snooping around over real person's death as if you're playing detective and this is a course exercise, and as if you had any right in the first place. At least, with Poli Sci students like me, we know our place. You think you're the next House because some professor taught you how to be more intuitive than the average person with a brain.
If that’s the case then I really need to rethink what I’m going to wear. I should’ve learned by now that there’s always going to be a conflict to what the student board says, and what actually goes down.
My parents warned me about the credibility of 'official announcements' around this place. How do people manage with all these blurred lines?
Honestly with, you know, Geraldine’s death and all, I’m surprised they let the party go through. You’d think with the heightened security and everything, it wouldn’t quite make the cut.
It baffles me that the authority around here assert their determination in the wrong priorities. That needs to change.
You’re not wrong. I never understand half the goings on at this school.
I’m sure there are enough people on campus who can’t turn down a good party to save their life. Maybe literally…. No, nope, sorry. Bad joke.
I thought I'd be able to handle it, but it's just too weird. Everything's too weird.
...in order not to make the both of us look bad, I'll just say nothing. But that was pretty good.
That’s the mentality.
I’m surprised you didn’t know, I’m one of those nosey students. I suppose it’s only natural for the Crim. major to involve themselves in them. What’s the problem with some healthy curiosity?
I didn't think it was necessary for me to find the list of this university's hopeful Nancy Drews. The problem is, people think they can play super sleuths just because they've got a few semesters of Criminology under their belt. It's embarrassing for all of us.
