( Post-holiday whine )

Oh man. Good party. ( Stag party - rambling may ensue )

So after 9 and a half years, the end was called to Dominion - the nobles showed no expressions before their decapitation at the hands of the rebels, while the peasants felt indifferent as they knew the new regime would be no different.

Wait, what?!Seriously though, that club lasted just shy of a decade. In Dublin, for a such a small scene, that's ( Read more... )

( Probably far too much about my psyche than you'd ever want to know )

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So, it'd seem that my rule of being the person who breaks up is going to still follow.

And here I was priding myself that we could still be friends after. But we kissed last night and she wants back it seems. And I can't. Not now, so I have to say no.

I HATE WYETH!

I HATE O'SHEA!

MOST OF ALL I HATE MYSELF FOR FUCKING LETTING MYSELF SLIP SO MUCH OVER THE LAST SEMESTER THAT IT'D EFFECT MY ACADEMIC PROSPECTS!