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So after I nearly had my shoulder jerked right out of its socket by said administrator I was shoved into the Deans office with such brutality that I was seriously contemplating throwing a fit (or claiming sexual harassment). I felt uninspired, however, so I took a seat and waiting for my fate to be brought down upon my shoulders like the wrath of a ( Read more... )

Last night, a little past three AM, I found myself stumbling drunk into the bedroom of a girl I had yet to learn the name of. I don’t know if she ever told me her name; if she had I’d forgotten it over the course of early morning events, but what I do remember is that she was just about the most beautiful girl I’d ever laid eyes on, let alone ( Read more... )

Spending my entire holiday in Dublin with my father is far from what I consider ‘ideal’, which is exactly why I left Dublin two months to the day with Henry under my arm. I’m sure my father stood on the crumbling doorstep to our home screaming profanity in that thick Irish accent that I doubt I’ll ever be able to shake from my own dialect, but it ( Read more... )