SO ONCE AGAIN IT'S TOO LATE FOR ME TO BE WRITING.
But when has that ever stopped me??? YES I AM BACK AT SCHOOL. Hello world, I am once again an insane, coffee/tea/mellow/rockstar-if-I-really-h ave-to -fueled ne'er resting zombie. LOOK AT MY WORDS THEY HAVE GOTTEN SIGNIFICANTLY MORE GOODER.
I honestly don't know where to start, SO MANY EVENTS HAVE ALREADY TRANSPIREEED DDD. I really like bulleted lists, and it is late enough that I think it is ok for me to do so. Not like anyone even reads this shit so HEY WHY NOT:
I honestly don't know where to start, SO MANY EVENTS HAVE ALREADY TRANSPIREEED
- My genius plan to avoid classes before noon in order to ensure attendance is already showing fault
- (Same damn situation but pathetically later in the day)
- PROGRAM NOTICE: "FUCK IT I'M SLEEPING" @7AM has been rescheduled for 1PM
- My roommates who were once BFFs are now Mortal Kombat enemies
- Maybe not that bad but shit is awkward as all actual fuck
- I was not in it until they put me in it, cast as their go between
- I am considering making shit up just to move this slow play along
- I am definitely as socially awkward as I was last quarter
- DAMN YOU HOT TOPIC YOU'VE TAUGHT ME NOTHING EXCEPT THAT VIPER FIT JEANS ARE FOR PHANTOMS AND ANOREXICS
- Oh but folding shirts comes in handy for laundry
- My same-named friend and I are becoming ~BFF~ status
- SHIT IS JUST GOOD RIGHT NOW
- oh
- and
- the golden globes were,
- in a word:
- FUCKINGAMAZINGFORTHEPARTOFMYSANITYRULEDB
YBELIEFOFANDREWJESSEBEINGAREALANDPASSION ATECOUPLE - oh and
- I finally found my tablet stylus so
- THIS TIME I MEAN IT I WILL DRAW SHITTY PICTURES NEXT TIME