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My suitemate, Jamie walks in.

"Why is there bleach and a knife in the shower?"

Oh, Central-Western weekend.

Oh. My. God.

I officially love women.

I no longer have a functional key.

This could be a problem.

THE RED CROSS DOES NOT WANT MY BLOOD!

This made me sad. I'm even rejected by the fucking RED CROSS.

What kind of comedian opens up a show by saying ( Read more... )

I hate it.

I'm very. very. very. lonely.
This does not feel like my new home.

It's been a while since I've had anything to say. I'm happy about certain things in my life, and reacquaints that mean a lot to me. But with every gain is a loss, and I'm feeling ok with what I am losing, even though it would be horrible to say that aloud to their face ( Read more... )

...I sympathize with everybody who are facing the rough times right now. I'm sorry I don't know what to say, but I wish everything goes for the best and that the light shines through the clouds ( Read more... )