Words to the wise.
If you meet two guys in one weekend, and one happens to be a frat guy...go with the other one.
Don't get me wrong. I love my boys. Some of my best memories of life have been spent at that house, or in the company of those men. However, three years of experience states....
if the reason they're so awesome is because they party all the time, do you even want them to stop partying and settle down with you?
It's like taming a wild bronco....and I just don't have time for that.
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