This place makes me sick. You'd think that with the amount of sociopaths in this shit hole I'd fit in. Blend in is more like it. I'm tired of it, and these stupid shit mid-terms they actually expect me to study for. Like I'm fucking stupid or some shit ( Read more... )

Poetry class? This class is a fucking joke-- can they fail you for a poem's subject matter? I got a fucking assignment back with an automatic failure. No notes, no corrections. Teacher wanted me to see her after class.

Apparently she didn't like the fact that I uh.
DON'T FUCKING CENSOR MYSELF.

( the poem in question. )

Nrrgh. Mr. Bright-and-Psycho makes for a good roommate. Really. He's almost as fun as Kin. OMG. KIN. HOW ARE YOU. I MISS YOU. ILU TOO. CALL ME. 8D He's got a good throwing arm. Seriously, if I ever pick someone to be on my baseball team, I'd totally pick that motherfucker. If I played baseball.

I heard rumor of my favorite band playing in Tokyo ( Read more... )

a baby falls out warm, it's screaming for it's life, an infant tries to dance as it grows up then dies. that's simplified but uh. . .when your complexion dries, you wake up cold and think, you wish it'd been this way.

Fucking shit. I've never met a bigger group of fucking whiners in my fucking life. "Oh no! A fucking doll that cries all the time! ( Read more... )

Anonymous commenting is ON. What I want you to do is a post a confession in a comment. It can be about anything, even me, but you must make it anonymously.

Fuck.

Tuesday, September 26th-- between the hours of 1 and 2 AM.

There was a very loud scream (that lasted for about a minute) from the women's dorms on the first floor. It could probably be heard somewhat on both the first and second floors.
That is all. :D

If anybody cares, they moved me to a different room for the month of October.
I'm pretty fucking excited.

Now if only I could get this fucking thing to shut up.

( private )

let the numbered days lead live through your breath leaving you will be like the burden of death

Interesting week. Re-acquainted myself with an old love for bondage pants. Still hate the uniform. Still hate the roommate. Not much else to report.

I will most likely regret posting this, this time tomorrow.
I hate memes, they're like diseases. and ( Read more... )

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Who the fuck has been touching my shit? Answer now.
My fucking shit is missing, this campus is BULLSHIT.

Oi, Sakon. You and I are going to have a very long talk about these "sticky fingers" of yours.

( private )

Got a post card from my parents today. Apparently they rented out my old room to some fucking American University student, and she's "amazing" and her life is one huge sob story of emo and wangst.

God, why can't they be normal, and send me away to forget me ( Read more... )