It took me years to recover from watching that movie and accepting that Bambi had a douche bag father. And now this new movie is about the father's love? Too little, too late, I say.
Friday was pretty damn fun with the Lesbian Party... which really didn't have any lesbians until half way through the party. Then we got really stoned and... umm... wrestled over waterguns
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I have 200 pages to read about the the Armenian genocide + italian homework + a speech to write for Managerial Communication... and what do I do? I scan all of my drawings instead.
I've been wanting it to snow for a long time now. Now it finally is, and I wish it wasn't. I hate writing e-mails to my Italian professor telling him that I won't be there AGAIN cause I'm a pussy and refuse to drive in the snow
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