Alright so.
The Tigers are undefeated. I have that going, along with an especially expensive plastic baggy and an especially especially expensive new Xbox. The Gods were right, we should praise them, for lo, they have giving me a gift from on high. It is called Fight Night Round 3 and it is good. It's stowed safely away in my family's compound while they explore the vast western unknowns (Austin, Texas).
Meanwhile.
I met a girl last week. Her name's Morgan and she's a friend of this boozy floozy I know through my punchdrunk friend Eric. I can't help but feel something between us but maybe she's just good people and i'm that dude who can't tell the difference. Obliviousness runs in the gender sometimes. I want to have the confidence to make a move, but then I ask what kind of moves do people make? We stood up all night talking in her apartment, made fun of things and marked Eric's passed out forhead with the sign of the beast (The Wu Tang ''W").
So really.
What do 22 year olds do?