I stormed out in the middle of a QSU meeting tonight because they wouldn't shut up while I am trying to get stuff done ( Read more... )

Every foredawn, right between 12:30 and 1:00, I start to be done. I go off on long rant in my head about how this and that is so stupid and how much it sucks. I am so done with this and that. Fuck this shit man. I don't need them, I do need to keep doing that, what the hell is the point of it? Screw this, I'm done ( Read more... )