I woke up at one in the afternoon on a recent Saturday, bleary-eyed and with a pounding headache. I had stayed up way too late with my friends and was now paying for my night of carousing. My blood alcohol level when I went to sleep: 0.00.
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I’ll admit it. I love it when guys talk dirty. The more aggressive, the better. There’s something so hot about pushing each other’s boundaries and seeing what sort of animalistic behaviors come out.
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You looked so calm and collected in all the pictures; your nonchalant, devil-may-care mug graced the front page of all the local papers.
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March Madness can be the best of times and it can be the worst of times.
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I sigh and drop back to lean against the wall. I’m surrounded by several clusters of my drunken peers, there’s some godforsaken 3OH!3 blasting on someone’s stereo and I’m blessed with the choice between *bleep*-ing beer pong and *bleep*-ing flip-cup to preoccupy myself on this lovely Friday night. And I’m bored.
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“Let me talk!” screams a male voice at the top of his lungs. Sadly, I am distracted from my homework by a domestic dispute coming from the wall attached to my bedroom.
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I don’t know if you remember me but we met about five years ago at a friend’s party in the dorms. I was drinking; you were writing me up.
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When the Colorado Buffaloes take on the CSU Rams on Sunday in the Rocky Mountain Showdown at Invesco Field, a lot will be on the line: bragging rights between two great rivals, the Governor’s Cup, and most importantly, the safety, character and reputation of the two universities and their respective student bodies.