First Semester of Freshmen College
Here is my gut-wrenching disgusting description of first semester: The majority of once peaceful night was filled with complete and utter silence. Only the majestic nightingale’s delightful serenades echoed through the still, quiet night. That is until the unholy sounds of a thousand hymens being violently torn and brutally shattered filled the noiseless night. That and the blood-curling, agony-laden screams. Yes. Especially the blood-curling, agony-laden screams. Then the nocturnal predators---flamboyant, Snookie-esque, type-A personality frat boy ---returns to their dark den of doom and despair to sleep off their collective hangovers.
Pretty accurate description of what I'll be seeing?