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How to make a MadWalnuts
Ingredients:
5 parts intelligence
5 parts ambition
5 parts empathy
Method:
Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of fitness
Personality cocktail
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MadWalnuts
An Honorary
Bachelor of
Questionnaires
Majoring in
Psychotic Ranting
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Blogging Degree
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Do the thing above! It's really cool!
Man... I am so fucking sick of my parents. My dad apparently thinks I "can't handle the competition" at Walnut. It really drives me insane how little faith he has in me. I'm fucking tired of it.
Anyway, I did something really bad on an impulse and now I'm grounded for two weeks because of it, and I might never have my laptop back. What did I do, you ask? Well, I spent about $1,000 on my Mom's credit card, and maxed it out. The awful thing is, I'm not sure that I feel that guilty about it. I mean, I am sorry and everything - but that's mostly because my mom threatened to prosecute me.
That's not the first time this has happened. I won't say more than that.
But, anyway, leave some comments. I need the love right now.
Ingredients:
5 parts intelligence
5 parts ambition
5 parts empathy
Method:
Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of fitness
Personality cocktail
From Go-Quiz.com
The University of Blogging
Presents to
MadWalnuts
An Honorary
Bachelor of
Questionnaires
Majoring in
Psychotic Ranting
Signed
Dr. GoQuiz.com®
Blogging Degree
From Go-Quiz.com
Do the thing above! It's really cool!
Man... I am so fucking sick of my parents. My dad apparently thinks I "can't handle the competition" at Walnut. It really drives me insane how little faith he has in me. I'm fucking tired of it.
Anyway, I did something really bad on an impulse and now I'm grounded for two weeks because of it, and I might never have my laptop back. What did I do, you ask? Well, I spent about $1,000 on my Mom's credit card, and maxed it out. The awful thing is, I'm not sure that I feel that guilty about it. I mean, I am sorry and everything - but that's mostly because my mom threatened to prosecute me.
That's not the first time this has happened. I won't say more than that.
But, anyway, leave some comments. I need the love right now.