There are a couple of things you should know. College is absolutely nothing like we expected. Within the first week of school I was kissed by a drunk stranger, became highly addicted to microwavable cakes, and developed an odd habit of talking to myself to keep my thoughts straight. My roommate Devan (you will meet her later) smuggled a toaster into the dorms, lost all regular sleeping patterns (I do feel partially responsible), and sings whatever is slightly relevant to our conversation. This blog will follow our adventures, incidents, and de-railed trains of thought as we embark on an impossibly long quest for our degrees through sleep deprivation,
hunger, and procrastination.