I feel like guys are a little intimidated because they don’t fully know what I’m thinking or what is going on with me, and maybe that’s mysterious to them in that way. I don’t know: it’s like that thing when you’re in a bar and someone hits on you, and you’re mean to them and they interpret is as hardcore flirting. Maybe it’s like that, but on a bigger scale.
It’s gameday! I wore this t-shirt at my first game as an University of Arizona student in 2008, which was my junior year. Like an hour before kickoff, they delayed the game because a massive storm was in the area. Everyone headed for the concourse except for the student section. We got completely soaked, but it was worth it. We beat Idaho 70-0. Bear Down!