Originally posted by: IcebergSlim
Then one time we took the entire common area for the whole floor and set up in the mens bathroom. Hilarity Ensues.
Excellent!
Originally posted by: Scarpozzi
Dirty dishes, pots and pans (including dirty dish water in them) dumped in the roommate's sheets for not cleaning up the kitchen.
Been there. Didn't even have to do it; roommates' friend heard me talking about how long I was going to wait before doing it (at my mom's suggestion nonetheless, cool points ++ for you mom) and the dishes were clean the next morning.
USF is [largely] a commuter school, I actually have only met one person in my first year that lives in campus housing. I live a few miles away from campus, not much crazy dorm fun to be had there.
I'm pretty sure this still counts as a crazy story from college. I went with 7 friends of mine to another mutual friend's wedding in Chicago. We all stayed in one hotel room, we had two cars, a white and black Sentra. We quickly became white team and black team. Amongst the things that ended up happening:
Two guys got drugged with sleeping pills. Both were so fucking oblivious to it too. "I'm so sleepy, what the hell?" The original plan was to bleach the hair of the sleeping pill folks, but that served to be too unreliable, which led to...
Trying to duct tape three different people in order to either dye their hair or throw them in showers. 1. The biggest guy there, also the FOBiest. Didn't work at ALL. 2. Me, the smallest guy there. Remarkably did not work. I was also pissed since a lot of the shit we did was my idea. 3. Random 3rd person. We convinced him that we were going to try tying the big guy up again, then we got him. He started biting and shit though, so we couldn't bleach his hair. We just let him try and untie himself for a half an hour. Big fob guy ended up breaking the door open after chasing 4 guys down the hall and coming back to kick the remaining 3's asses.
Keeping biggest guy FOBman up all night with Gunther's "You Touch My Tralala". Two guys sleeping in a sofa bed ended up having it folded up on them for keeping him up with that shit. Listening to his open ended fob threats (usually just "I'll fucking kill you" or "Maybe I'm still up *awkward pause* because of you?").