My roommates + Cynthia are playing "Dirty Little Secret" on Rock Band while I'm studying for my genetics quiz.
Not saying who, but Santa is gonna pay each and every one of them a very special visit tonight.
They will experience what my first Christmas was like: nothing but coal in the stockings. If by "stockings" I mean pillowcases. And by "coal" I mean poop comprised of chicken chow mein from Lotus House.
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