My residence hall is a tilt-o-whirl of emo.
I guess October must be "the real world" month at McCollum, because it seems like some sort of drama is happening here every day. I get back tonight, and a guy is clutching his girl on one of the benches, and the girl is semi-crying and accusing this guy of doing all this shit. She sounds pretty crazy, her voice is more like a determined barking, "I cant believe you would say that to my friend. She never did anything to you. You hate my friends.", and the guy just trying to be patient "I didn't mean it like that, she was joking with me first". I swear this place gets crazier by the month.
My roommate's girlfriend apparently broke up with him two weeks ago. Her reasons being "I just want to try and see other people, but we can still be friends". He's been in quite a dismal state, he hasn't been going to class. All he does is sit in front of his computer and look at his ex girlfriend's facebook page. Its too bad he isn't 21, I would totally take him bar-hopping. But nevertheless, I am trying to stay sort-of out of his face. He most likely isnt the "Wanna talk about it?" type. But I did let him know that Ive been through that (apparently this chick was his first), and that it usually works out for the best, unless they get back together.
I saw that one cow that was bothering me in the library today. She handed me another flyer for the big fasting thing in front of Wescoe. Luckily we were standing next to the trash can, she witnessed the whole process of me crumpling the flyer, raising my arm slightly over the trash can, and dropping the tainted paper in. She just went "allright! *giggles*". I already have a flyer for the same thing, some dude gave it to me last week, which I kept. I didn't need hers, not to mention the fact it isnt good to take things from a gabbing succubus, so it worked out for the best.
I was trying to find something to get a tattoo of, something that would have meaning to me. I decided to forgo that and I designed something myself. I really like what I drew, but I need to get it onto REAL paper with marker. I cant draw worth a DAMN using ordinary notebook paper and no2 pencil. It seems to work great, because nothing can have more meaning that something you did yourself. Kind of like taking a shit, it is shit, but it is YOURS, thats gotta be special....maybe....fuck I dont know.
My roommate's girlfriend apparently broke up with him two weeks ago. Her reasons being "I just want to try and see other people, but we can still be friends". He's been in quite a dismal state, he hasn't been going to class. All he does is sit in front of his computer and look at his ex girlfriend's facebook page. Its too bad he isn't 21, I would totally take him bar-hopping. But nevertheless, I am trying to stay sort-of out of his face. He most likely isnt the "Wanna talk about it?" type. But I did let him know that Ive been through that (apparently this chick was his first), and that it usually works out for the best, unless they get back together.
I saw that one cow that was bothering me in the library today. She handed me another flyer for the big fasting thing in front of Wescoe. Luckily we were standing next to the trash can, she witnessed the whole process of me crumpling the flyer, raising my arm slightly over the trash can, and dropping the tainted paper in. She just went "allright! *giggles*". I already have a flyer for the same thing, some dude gave it to me last week, which I kept. I didn't need hers, not to mention the fact it isnt good to take things from a gabbing succubus, so it worked out for the best.
I was trying to find something to get a tattoo of, something that would have meaning to me. I decided to forgo that and I designed something myself. I really like what I drew, but I need to get it onto REAL paper with marker. I cant draw worth a DAMN using ordinary notebook paper and no2 pencil. It seems to work great, because nothing can have more meaning that something you did yourself. Kind of like taking a shit, it is shit, but it is YOURS, thats gotta be special....maybe....fuck I dont know.