Just left Wyoming after being stranded in a crustbucket motel for nearly 24 hours after the road closed and I never thought I would be happy to be back on a stank bus ride but I’m about to pour a stiff 5 o’clock vodka and CELEBRATE
Came home absolutely exhausted from the first ski weekend of the year. Tried to hang and simply couldn’t. Currently laying in bed upstairs listening to Greg, who’s drunk in the living room sucking the helium from birthday balloons and quoting Bane from the Dark Knight Rises.
One of the most sincere pieces of advice to any incoming MSU freshman is to join a club as soon as you can.
And that club should absolutely be @_SpartanSkiClub. Hands down. I miss every second of it.