I dont like the name Lawrence, only faggots and sailors are called Lawrence
As you can see I found my password. Legendcore wasn't a very good user name anyway you look at it. Any kind of value attatched to it is long null and void.
I've been in uncw for a little over 4 weeks. I can't say Iv'e adapted well to the party astehtic of getting drunk, socializing with people you could care less about when youre sober, and then waking up feeling like shit. Whatever.. There's worse ways to spend your weekends (Maybe I'll get laid!! Drunk SEX!! SKEET SKEET SK I live in the Suites, suite T no less (suite T the place to be! YA! ROCK OUT WITH YOUR COCK OUT SKEET SKEET SKEET BDFABFFSDAF11!!). My three closest friends so far are my suite mates Tim, Clay, and my roomate Jordan (Jordan used to work at Abercrombie and he's an OC fanatic. All of them are actually. Lucky me). They all went to some rich as hell catholic school in Raliegh called Cardinal Gibbons. Iv'e met some shitty asshole rich kid douche-bags that go there but thankfully these kids are cool. Even you Jordan, just kidding about that OC thing (although I was always under the impression that only girls watched that show, thank you for opening my eyes to a group of people I never knew existed. Who knows, you might even get ME to watch that show).
(as if, the OC? more like the NO-SEE if you ask me)
Anyways, I smoke weed like once every other week as opposed to everyday like I smoked in Charlotte. I'm on the verge of giving it up totally (Tim Clay and Jordan can verify this) seeing as weed took away too much of my time, money, academic potential, and people I always wanted to get close too but couldn't cause I was just.. too.. fucking.. burnt-out to be of any use to anyone.
I've been in uncw for a little over 4 weeks. I can't say Iv'e adapted well to the party astehtic of getting drunk, socializing with people you could care less about when youre sober, and then waking up feeling like shit. Whatever.. There's worse ways to spend your weekends (Maybe I'll get laid!! Drunk SEX!! SKEET SKEET SK I live in the Suites, suite T no less (suite T the place to be! YA! ROCK OUT WITH YOUR COCK OUT SKEET SKEET SKEET BDFABFFSDAF11!!). My three closest friends so far are my suite mates Tim, Clay, and my roomate Jordan (Jordan used to work at Abercrombie and he's an OC fanatic. All of them are actually. Lucky me). They all went to some rich as hell catholic school in Raliegh called Cardinal Gibbons. Iv'e met some shitty asshole rich kid douche-bags that go there but thankfully these kids are cool. Even you Jordan, just kidding about that OC thing (although I was always under the impression that only girls watched that show, thank you for opening my eyes to a group of people I never knew existed. Who knows, you might even get ME to watch that show).
(as if, the OC? more like the NO-SEE if you ask me)
Anyways, I smoke weed like once every other week as opposed to everyday like I smoked in Charlotte. I'm on the verge of giving it up totally (Tim Clay and Jordan can verify this) seeing as weed took away too much of my time, money, academic potential, and people I always wanted to get close too but couldn't cause I was just.. too.. fucking.. burnt-out to be of any use to anyone.