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Yeah it's true that fraternities gets singled out for behavior that is common and characteristic of just about any organization. But considering the fact that fraternities are under a public microscope nowadays, you think they'd be more careful. Instead, you get nationwide coverage every year of the latest fraternity pledge who died from alcohol poisoning, the guy in the hospital from hazing, and the fraternity guys who gang-raped a female party guest. I'm not saying that hazing, alcohol abuse, or sexual assault are unique only to frats, but the media singles out the behavior of fraternities and tends to ignore the similar behavior of other groups. To a lesser extent, you have to deal with the stereotypes of how a frat member acts, dresses, etc. I mean, I try not to stereotype people if at all possible, but the proliferation of fraternity/sorority members who fall right into those stereotypes makes it hard. There is a tendency for sorority girls especially to lose a sense of individuality and feel like they have to start acting/talking/dressing like their sorority sisters. Maybe that is what the sororities encourage...who knows, I'm not a female and not in one.
Anyway, it's called risk management, and if your every action is scrutinized by the public, and if the actions of just one dumbass can tarnish the reputation of the entire system, then you'd better invest in some damn good risk management techniques. It's not fair, but that's the way it goes.
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I am a sorority slut. My daddy is a lawyer and my mommy stays home and goes shopping to keep me up on the latest fashion since I am nearly 20 minutes from the mall here at college. I have highlights in my fashionably short hair and my skin is always bronzed, despite the three feet of snow outside. Good thing I have a Jeep Grand Cherokee or I'd never make it through the elements! I love my car because it is unreasonably huge. The only reason I need all that space is when i have to be the D.D. for my big sis or I'm coming back from the mall. I smoke in my Jeep with the windows down because I don't want daddy to know I smoke. I buy cigarettes and beer on his Texaco card, and he never knows. He just thinks I use a lot of gas! I wear diamond studs in my ears and enough silver jewelry to blind oncoming traffic. I have a frat-boy boyfriend. My frat-boy boyfriend and I met freshmen year at the rec hall. I spend a lot of my free time at the rec hall. I realized after I gained the freshmen 15 that working out has got to be my number one priority if I am going to make it through college and still fit into a Nicole Miller dress at graduation. I work out at least once a day and go to the rec when it is the most crowded, that way I am guaranteed to see people and be seen. I love sports bras. I love the way they look with my New Balance running shoes and my Patagonia shorts. Sometimes when I'm feeling fat I'll wear my Derby Days t-shirt instead, or something that has my Greek letters plastered on it somewhere. I am very motivated, or at least pretend to be...In my North Face backpack, I carry a Coach planner and you'll notice that all major social events are highlighted in pink marker. That way I'll have plenty of time to figure out what I am wearing for our Thursday night swap (mixer). I often complain about how busy I am, how stressed out school makes me, etc., but only because all my friends and my frat-boy boyfriend and his friends do too. I go out every night. Last night I stayed in though, because all my black bootleg pants were at the dry cleaners and I chipped a nail which put me in a wretched mood. All my friends told me this morning that last night was pretty random anyway...
Today it's 65 degrees! Time to shed the Patagonia pullover and the North Face jacket! I shower and do my hair every morning before I go to class if the professor is cute, or if i need an A. Otherwise I don't shower and I wear a long sleeved t-shirt under a Greek shirt and Sofees along with my boyfriend's COCKS hat. I have enough MAC makeup to open my own store. I call Banana Republic "B-REPS" or "Banana" and buy my black pants at "BeBe". I wear bootleg everything. Somedays I try to look like a frat-boy and wear my bootleg khakis with my boyfriend's dirty COCKS baseball hat. I use words like "sweetheart" and "baby" often as possible as ways of showing my affection for others. Daddy pays for all my credit card bills. Last night daddy called and was angry that I went over my limit. I tried to explain I was having a bad day and I really needed that new pair of Steve Maddens, but he just wouldn't listen. Sometimes he's so insensitive. I love sex. If I say I don't, I'm lying. If I go to a late night party, I have intentions of
hooking up. If I cry with him, I'm pretending it is (or it really might be) my first time. If I scream, I am being dramatic. If I talk about sex, I am a tease. If I don't I am a closet whore. My frat-boy boyfriend and I don't have sex. We make love. He says there is a big difference. Well, enough boring details of my life... I am running fashionably late so I'd better cut this short! I'm off to meet my sorority bitch friends for coffee to gossip about our frat-boy about how much we hate the girls in other sororities. Oh shoot, has anyone seen my pea coat?! Gotta go now, talk to you soon, honey.
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i usually lurk around on here, but i drop comments when i feel they are necessary. since i'm not a "regular", i doubt many people pay attention to my posts, which doesn't bother me in the least. what would bother me is if someone would get all high and mighty and try to belittle/flame/disrespect me without so much as any proof/rational thought/human decency, as is so often the case on this board. however, i haven't had to worry about this because this has not YET happened to me here(i consider myself to be one of the lucky few).
now for the real stuff...i just hope that once t+1 has come and passed, the only bull on this page(concerning a&m/t.u. football) is good bull, i.e. congratulations, reminiscing of good plays, and "good luck on the rest of the season." after all, i know quite a few proud ags that are slow to admit when they've been beaten(or, had the time run out when we were a little behind), as well as plenty of "refined, intellectual" horns/sips that will argue until blue-faced over technicalities. that said, though i shall be royally pissed if my ags lose, i will respectfully offer congrats to the victors(unless the game is decided on a "touchdown" at the 1 yard line); after all, i'll still have my huskers to root for in the b12cg, where i am quite sure they will be victorious. likewise, i would like nothing more substantial than a nod of acceptance from the austinites should our team pull through. no, i'll not be ignorant and claim that we ags are the superior team, just that we played with superiority on t+1.
that is all. good luck to both teams, and may no one be too drunk to enjoy the game.
thanks and gig 'em!
beat the HELL outta t.u.!
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