Bodysuit 23 #732

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  1. Weredraco says:

    Seems like a fun friend group.

  2. Suu says:

    That’s an interesting sorority name…..

    1. Chessrook44 says:

      What Sorority name? No Sorority name was listed.

    2. FF says:

      "Summa Cum Laude" is not a sorority. It’s an honorific some colleges award to graduates. It means you were among the top of your class – usually the top 1-2%.

      1. FF says:

        It translates to, "with the greatest praise."

      2. anna says:

        but why cum

        1. E says:

          It’s pronounced differently than it looks if I recall correctly. Pronounced like "coom" or something like that.

  3. Fabian says:

    I’m beginning to understand why Angela is perpetually tired of everyone’s shit.

    1. Marg says:

      Fer shure! Is Angela really that hard up for friends? Given Andrea likes to hang out with her, I shouldn’t have thought so, but…oy!

    2. Architect Ironturtle says:

      Seriously, why does she hang out with these people? I’m perfectly content to get out the popcorn here, but that’s not a conducive attitude for making friends.

  4. Fabian says:

    Put them together into a generator and you get infinite free energy.

  5. mckenmic says:

    they are indeed friends. only true friends give one another shit like that XD

  6. mattihase says:

    Well there you go Doris, want to be on friendlier terms with Angela: be a dangerous loony. Simple as.

  7. Meffexa says:

    I actually did that. The car I trained on for our driving lessons only had an automatic electric brake, so we barely used it. Then on the day me and my sister got our license our parents bought us a used car. I was entrusted to drive the car home from the dealer while sitting next to my sister’s boyfriend and my sister in the back. Now not being used to a manual brake I didn’t release it and drove all the way home with it. The drive wasn’t smooth, and we could smell the brakes, but none of us came to the conclusion on what caused it. At home I told my dad that something was wrong with the car he, but he couldn’t find anything wrong when he drove, then he realized what I had done. Though the brakes were very hot, my father who’s a car mechanic said it would be fine, once they cooled down.

    After that me and my sister knew to release the brake, but still forgot to pull it when parked, so my parents made a huge Note on the Radio to remind us of it, in the first couple of weeks.

    1. Weredraco says:

      Sounds like a great story to tell at family gatherings.