Spanish Essays, AP tests, lots of music, and the regularly scheduled forty milligrams.
OCD is a motherfucker again. I can't actually control it, so I'll probably go see Bernie the ol' shrink and have him tinker with my noggin some more. At least the medicine keeps the beast at bay a bit, haha.
But hey, fuck homework and testing. Right now I'm composing a 150 word essay about Prom for fucking SPANISH. FUCK YOU SPANISH CLASS!
Also Smith assigned a plethora of packets that make me wish I never existed. They are seriously deadly curses converted into paper form. They serve no purpose except to torment us and ultimately drive us to insanity.
Unless you're Vreni, then that's basically it. You can't really get double-insanity.
WAIT
What if you have multiple personalities, and each of them is a varying degree of insane?
WHAT A CO-FUCKING-NUNDRUM.
I leave you with that thought.
But hey, fuck homework and testing. Right now I'm composing a 150 word essay about Prom for fucking SPANISH. FUCK YOU SPANISH CLASS!
Also Smith assigned a plethora of packets that make me wish I never existed. They are seriously deadly curses converted into paper form. They serve no purpose except to torment us and ultimately drive us to insanity.
Unless you're Vreni, then that's basically it. You can't really get double-insanity.
WAIT
What if you have multiple personalities, and each of them is a varying degree of insane?
WHAT A CO-FUCKING-NUNDRUM.
I leave you with that thought.