December 2010
18 posts
Yesterday, a friend of mine killed himself. I loved him. I love you. I hope to god I never forget this feeling. A combination of deep regret and thankfulness.
No matter how bad things get in life NO MATTER HOW BAD THEY GET your life is always worth living. He made people smile. He was too nice to leave. The world needs people like him in it.
I am so thankful for everything right now, and I...
OH. my fucking god. I hate group work because everyone fucks up my grade because they don’t know what the hell they’re doing EVER.
What am I supposed to do?! These people are retards, and they wonder why I’m graduating before they are.
txtsfrmlstnght:
(704): Apparently I had an idea for a cooking show and then proceeded to throw cookies at people.
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(216): Just asked the bartender if I could use the register to see my grades.
