Bonafied wild-man Ron Artest now has “defense” sharpied onto his bleach yellow hair in three different languages! Sorry Ronald, you’re not a citizen of the world. You’re just full of shit.
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CSOs at the frats
Barefooter anywhere but 68 block
Senior at De La Guerra Dining Commons
Sober on a Lime scooter
A condom in a frat house
Electronic dance music at 9 a.m.
The sun during June gloom
Your ex at thanksgiving dinner
A black bear in South Hall
Chancellor Yang at Sunday Funday
Surfer at their 8 a.m.