I freakin' hate drinking. I've decided. Drunk people can be entertaining, but unfortunately I am not a fun drunk person. If this means I have to smoke twice as much at party's and gatherings so be it, I just get quiet and tired and generally really inward. But it's good to find out one hate's things, so you know to avoid them at all costs.
Like Fayetteville. I had never been, now I know I will never return. I don't care if we're "stopping a war" here, that place is scary, military and easy to get lost in. Just THINK of the horrible possibilities when given those adjectives.
This is what the whole town looks like; fences, parking, flat land and State issued signs. Take out the dancing fag and throw in a pawn shop or car dealership and you have now seen everything worth seeing in Fayetteville. Congradulations.
So... how about there being like eight weeks until graduation? Eh?
Foot note: Christopher Robert Pierce (far right) becomes an actual Greensboro resident today. I'm excited.