Senior Year By the bay November 7, 2007 Woke up on Lily’s cheap futon with JHR drooling all over my sock. Harold was face down-on the floor, god knows where Lily and Michael ended up. It’s always a long, miserable night when you’re already in Morningside by 11pm. coral gablesmiamiUmiami Further Reading... cleaned! April 10, 2008 Hiding in the docks January 27, 2008 Sportsfest February 9, 2008 Previous Post Flashlights & Explosions Next Post UZoo