Shit Schedule

[eliza_phelp]

Okay. Let's see. Um. Weird? Hi?

This is what you look like, Weird:

1. Math
2. Romantic and Victorian Poetry
3. Italian4. Drawing

Comments

[proof_rock]

Italian is nothing to be feared. However I do seem to have already hired out my Italian knowledge once, so I should say, if you or anyone else taking Italian next semester needs some kind of assistance, I think people have figured out who I am and where to find me by now...

[eliza_phelp]

To which I say: Who the fuck are you, do I know you, and what are you doing trolling my journal, you trolling jackass?

[proof_rock]

Trolling, I think, would be to read your journal, observe that your hair color and style lend you a sort of "trailer trash" glamour, and comment to say so. But why on earth would I do that?

[eliza_phelp]

Because you're a fucking troll, you fucking troll.

God. Why the hell don't they kill off the stupid people? Then we'd be spared fucking trolls like you.

[sobyronic]

Awwwww. We have second period together in a class that reeks so hard of hippies that it isn't just normal hippies, this is historical hippies. But what do we expect? We go to the school with the most queers and hippies per capita of any prep school in the world save every school in California and that one military school in Virginia.

P.S. I'm not a troll, you posted in my fucking journal first.
P.S.S. You should call me.
P.S.S.S. No seriously, you should.

[on_the_dot]

BYRON AND ELIZA, SITTING IN A TREE.
K-I-S-S...

Fuck, I've met you both. OTHER-OTHER-ACRONYM-THE-DEAN-WOULD-MAKE-YOU-GO-TO-MEETINGS-FOR.

[bakunin_burger]

OK. This is just funny.

Alfric can got rot.

[b_pendennis]

This is when you just have to plan for the most tramatic Drama duets and monologues possible. Everyone loves bits out of "God's Country", for starters.