HEY YOU, WITH THE EYES!!!  

Have you ever just been sitting in your room or in class or walking to Collis or Foco and everything's been totally fine, and then BAM all of a sudden you are the sickest you've ever been in your life and you're questioning your very existence as you know that you have a 1) Resume Drop at midnight, 2) A midterm during 11s, 3) A casual friendly stroll around Occom to watch the skaters (aw yea, you know that's a date), 4) A parakeet to buy, 5) Your monthly phone call with your mom (or dad), 6) A skateboard to convert into a luge (SP?), 7) 16 problem sets that you've put off, 8) Literally your ONE big presentation of the term that you can't miss or screw up, 9) to be the "9th guy" when all your "friends" are getting together to play harbour in a "frat" and 10) your one chance at a good night's sleep before you start a new day of living in perpetual academic collegiate motion.

and 

THE AIRES will be SINGING and doing some DANCING (Grimm, get it?). 

What more could anyone want?  Perhaps a gumdrop?  Perhaps a citation?  Perhaps a beer or two?

LET'S GET IT 

STARTED IN HERE

ALL I'M ASKING FOR

IS STITCHES

AND SOME DUDE 

NAMED JONES?

michaels hartevelt and boyas are soloing-- isn't that reason enough.

11:15PM AT BETA // AIRES // SHEBA  // 11:15PM AT BETA

ps-Trev is officially excited. And he is never excited. So there's that.