Author: Owen-on-the-Go

So there’s no more expressway in downtown boston. The big dig is finally on the downhill slope.

The train that i’m on is the last one of the night. Understandably it’s not taking off right away. It’s the last one of the night and it needs to wait for connecting trains on other lines. But some individuals are getting impatient and deciding to get out and hail a cab. It’s not like the train isn’t going to leave!

Night…of the drunk fucking 25 year olds!

I thought people stopped playing drinking games after college. But it seems i was wrong