A supreme being of god like characteristics existing only at the greatest place in the world, Queen's University.
Eng cuts, gentian, pain chains, kilts, mirrored aviators, clark hall.
Can demolish forty beers.
A froshies worst nightmare. Hardcore motherfuckers who will pound you to the ground.
Sizzle like bacon frosh.
You will never climb the pole frosh.
You will never be a year frosh.
You will never ever pass 112 frosh.
Drink beer, bleed gentian.
HOW COOL ARE YOUR FRECS, FROSH? SOOO COOL.
A lame, lame, lame artsci: I am so incredibly pathetic compared to those frecs. I just don't feel S-U-P-E-R when i'm around frecs.