Yeah I go to school here and its pretty in the snow and shit but….
This is Whitney Dining Hall, my place of work. This is where dreams come to die. This is where every fake shitty liberal hippie comes up to me to ask for more almond milk and chai seeds. This is where they held a Thanksgiving meal with food made entirely of soy. This is where Nico, the saddest excuse for a human being, couldn’t stand to be here any longer. Does it still look pretty to you? No bye