I'm done
I'm going to drop out of school to become a stripper, I think that's my best option at this point. it's either dropping out or gouging my eyes out with a mango or cantalope, what's that? impossible you say? hardly when you have to read Allen Bloom's book. I think it might literally be driving me to insanity. But tomorrow will be, well... sucky, but then good. midterm, then class presentation (70% of my grade!), then hopefully Jesse will take me out and I'm gonna get 10 degrees of fucked up. I have to work on thursday, and then I have a paper due, and a test, but somehow, I just don't care anymore, I'll flunk out and become a stripper, and make lots of money (and support mike and helen and john, what a bunch of fucking mooches people are!) so yeah, that's my life right now, but tomorrow it will all be better, gotta love alcohol!
in other news, I found out today that Brian is only 20, and he's crazy... he says there are other people who work in the dishroom with him, but I don't believe him, there wasn't anybody down there tonight, and there haven't been the other times I went down to see him... suspicious to say the least...
ok, back to studying.
in other news, I found out today that Brian is only 20, and he's crazy... he says there are other people who work in the dishroom with him, but I don't believe him, there wasn't anybody down there tonight, and there haven't been the other times I went down to see him... suspicious to say the least...
ok, back to studying.