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STRIKE.
WHEN.
READY.
Sup fuckahs.
Um, basically I rule.
This is just the amazement that is Christine.
Who else shows up to Bio class in hot pink fishnets and magenta airbrushed eyeshadow?!
And pulls it the fuck off?!
NO ONE FUCKASS.
Because I just own it.
Shit shit shit.
Going to college was not fucking good for my ego.
It just got so much bigger, if that's possible.
I love getting things thrown at me.
No one ever told me life was going to be THIS easy.
Fuck.
Getting trashed again tonight.
Third night in a row.
Jumpin' from frat to frat, babaaay.
Fo' FREEYAH.
And gettin' groped by some hot sports star, I'm sure.
Track, hockey... tonight who knows? Football?
Sounds good to me.
Wow.
OWN.
All you fuckahs who say you won't drink...
Or that hate that I do...
Ha.
Shit.
Boys throw beer at me like it's going out of fucking style.
And I'm not complaining.
Hooray for COLLEGE.
Cheeeyahs.
LATAH GATAH.
WHEN.
READY.
Sup fuckahs.
Um, basically I rule.
This is just the amazement that is Christine.
Who else shows up to Bio class in hot pink fishnets and magenta airbrushed eyeshadow?!
And pulls it the fuck off?!
NO ONE FUCKASS.
Because I just own it.
Shit shit shit.
Going to college was not fucking good for my ego.
It just got so much bigger, if that's possible.
I love getting things thrown at me.
No one ever told me life was going to be THIS easy.
Fuck.
Getting trashed again tonight.
Third night in a row.
Jumpin' from frat to frat, babaaay.
Fo' FREEYAH.
And gettin' groped by some hot sports star, I'm sure.
Track, hockey... tonight who knows? Football?
Sounds good to me.
Wow.
OWN.
All you fuckahs who say you won't drink...
Or that hate that I do...
Ha.
Shit.
Boys throw beer at me like it's going out of fucking style.
And I'm not complaining.
Hooray for COLLEGE.
Cheeeyahs.
LATAH GATAH.