The Black Sheep
FRE E. AND .. LIKE /OR FIND HOO ING KUP TRU S O E LO NLI NE. VE
Vol. 10, Issue 10
THE COLLEGE NEWSPAPER THAT'S ACTUALLY ABOUT COLLEGE
3/20/14 - 3/26/14
A DATEMYSCHOOL.COM DATE: A FICTIONALIZED STORY OF TRUE ROMANCE IN EAST LANSING LIZ ALLEN WROTE THIS
Potential suitors, they dwindle away over the years like dust in the wind. For Amanda, a former Saginaw prom queen TKO’d by the freshman fifteen, her odds of ever finding love were running slim. Enter DateMySchool.com, or as it is known to most college students, “spam”. Amanda had developed boobies early, causing her to peak in middle school. Her story is not uncommon, but still suburban-ly tragic. If it were a song lyric it’d be just the right amount of “deep” to land itself in an AIM Buddy Profile. Her senior year of college was coming to a close and with graduation right around the corner she found herself at the intersection of shame and desperation. In that moment she knew what she had to do. With a swift click of a button her registration was confirmed. Amanda became a member of DateMySchool.com. She waited for her match outside Cold Stone Creamery, and although he was named “Jared” she remained optimistic. The first 15 minutes went soothingly fine, as they began their relationship exchanging anecdotes about their classes, the weather “Like, how crazy is all this snow?” and all things small talk until they made their way to movies. “Who’s your favorite actor?” a question that Amanda would soon regret asking. “Vin Diesel. He’s seriously the best! If Vin Diesel had hair and that hair had dandruff it would taste like powdered sugar. Did you see The Pacifier? That duck gets me every time!” Somehow Amanda looked past this major character flaw and followed Jared back to his place. He opened up the fifth of Captain Morgan Lime Bite and offered a drink to Amanda, who was in need of about eight drinks. Instinctively, she threw back two shots while Jared chased with a Sprite Zero. As the shots went by it reminded Amanda of how the years had too, the next thing she knew she was in his room listening to his barely recognizable acoustic guitar rendition of the Goo Goo Dolls’ “Slide”. The next morning the sun rose and a beam of light crept through Jared’s curtains, which were really just stained bed sheets. Amanda could see nothing but regret and what looked to be a Criss Angel Mind Freak Magic Kit tucked away on the top shelf of his closet. Jared rolled over to face Amanda, brushed her bangs out of her face and said: “Hey so last night was fun, but I don’t think we should see each other again. I’m just really focused on my job right now and it wouldn’t be fair to you.”
Taken aback, Amanda replied, “But you work at the Student Book Store as the guy who takes people’s backpacks and puts them into cubbies to avoid shoplifting. You are a backpack valet. How much focus could that possibly require?” to which Jared responded, “You’re upset and I get that, but there’s no need to lash out.” And as quickly as Jared came the night before, he was gone.
To this day no one knows what happened to Amanda, some say she packed up and left town, haunted by getting the bump-n-run from an alpha asshole. Others speculate that she choked on an abundance of Hollister cologne in her next DateMySchool.com adventure and suffocated. As for Jared, he practices magic on Grand River and continues to valet backpacks.
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INSIDE THE STEAM TUNNELS OF EL: MOLE PEOPLE EXPOSED
TOP 10: REASONS TO GIVE US MONEY
SPAM MAIL HOAX UNCOVERED!
EVEN SCARIER THAN THOSE WHO LURK IN CEDAR VILLAGE.
WE’RE TOTALLY COOL, MAN, IS THAT NOT ENOUGH?
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