IZ BACKZ...... me thinks
Haven't updated in quite a while. Something known as AP exams got in the way. Oh, don't forget about senioritis, it's effin' contagious.
AP's =/= Advanced Placement. I say Advanced Procrastination, dude.
I have quite a lot of plot lines for House fics piled up in my head, one particularly involving a drugged, high! and DOMINANT!!!11!!Wilson. (OMG, WHAT THE HECKS?!) See, plot bunnies LOVE to meddle with your brain when you're supposed to be studying for AP Government and Physics, or when you're trying to study for that Chinese test coming up in another hour. The bunnies just go, *WHAM* and everything goes black after that (well, for me.) Then I wake up feeling like I was slapped to the windshield of a passing 747 plane. And, needless to say- very, very fucked for my exams. Yeah, we all gets ass-raped twice in one semester, five to six times a year if you include AP's and SAT's, and I'm not even counting all those other things that may come and rape yous throughout your year.
But now that they're all over and I would really care less what the results are, since rape is rape and you cannot stop it because rapists don't understand no I will try to grab one of those annoying bunnies and kill it for sure with words. Hopefully they will leave me alone for a while after that.
Or not.
I still have stupid graduation exams to take. Shit.
AP's =/= Advanced Placement. I say Advanced Procrastination, dude.
I have quite a lot of plot lines for House fics piled up in my head, one particularly involving a drugged, high! and DOMINANT!!!11!!Wilson. (OMG, WHAT THE HECKS?!) See, plot bunnies LOVE to meddle with your brain when you're supposed to be studying for AP Government and Physics, or when you're trying to study for that Chinese test coming up in another hour. The bunnies just go, *WHAM* and everything goes black after that (well, for me.) Then I wake up feeling like I was slapped to the windshield of a passing 747 plane. And, needless to say- very, very fucked for my exams. Yeah, we all gets ass-raped twice in one semester, five to six times a year if you include AP's and SAT's, and I'm not even counting all those other things that may come and rape yous throughout your year.
But now that they're all over and I would really care less what the results are, since rape is rape and you cannot stop it because rapists don't understand no I will try to grab one of those annoying bunnies and kill it for sure with words. Hopefully they will leave me alone for a while after that.
Or not.
I still have stupid graduation exams to take. Shit.