shyt, I used to FEAST at Devaney's (RIP), Pounders, Library, Scoop, Deko, etc. I'd even head to Medici's if I was in the mood to bag a trashy Oviedo bytch... that's still kinda true though, it was only like that for me because a bunch of the bartenders and door guys at those spots were people I knew from high school down here; but man, I'd go out with my boys who were Sig Ep's or girls who were ZTA's and they'd be living the
life like I'd never seen... shyt made me want to join a wack ass white boy frat for a minute after seeing the quality of ass they were pulling all from those 3 letters on their shirt
UF is kinda like that too... I remember my first year of law school there, this one chick came up to me at Cantina and asked me what frat I was in... no "hey, what's up?", "what's your name?", none of that... after that, I started lying to these hoes and told them I was in a frat my dude was in and began doing my thing
FSU is in a class of its own when it comes to partying though, dogg... I'd visit my boys in Tally for a weekend and then not go out for two weeks after that because I was still recovering... if you had a pulse and a dikk, there was a good chance you could bag something at Floyd's, Baja's, Chubby's, or Bullwinkle's... sometimes we wouldn't even make it out at night because we'd snap a group of skeezers from Pots happy hour
fukk, I miss college
I fell the fukk off since then