We interrupt this potentially legitimate post to make you extremely jealous.

We, the unnervingly fabulous TuftsOTR, are currently sitting around a table in an undisclosed location enjoying a bottle of (very trendy) blueberry substance and eating Double Stuff Oreos. We're making fun of you, and your friends, and then probably you again.

But the most important conclusion that we have come to tonight is this: "Blueberry is the new gay."

Think about it.

Love the ones who just get it,

The Philosopher, The Decider, The Merry Widow, The Agent, and The (extremely late) Peasant

Edit: Heard later in the night - "Dude, I can see your nipples!"
"Whatever."