There's an investigation going on in my residence hall concerning one of the adirondack chairs in front of the building. It would seem that over the course of two months, somebody burned a hole going across one of the armrests.
What some people call vandalism, I call art. If they want to catch me, they'd better be prepared for a long and grueling chase. I'll burn whatever I see along the way. It's all I know I suppose...I have mastered the art of destruction.
Plus the chair looks really funny now.
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