Apparently, I live in a haunted hall. And I'm going to go as far as to say that I believe it. I shall tell you all of one incident and whether or not you believe me is up to you. One afternoon, Natashia woke up from her nap and asked me whether or not I was poking her while she was sleeping. One thing you have to know is that we both constantly ( Read more... )

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So, as I finished planning out my schedule and registering for it, I felt a sense of relief. And I thought to myself, “that wasn’t so bad.” So, I go on about my day for a good 10 minutes when it hit me, I friggin’ forgot all about my bio class! I registered for my bio seminar, but not for the actual class itself. I’m an idiot. So, after panicking, ( Read more... )

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Prom was fucking magical. Instead of me writing about it, I’ll show you.


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It's one of those. Friends only.


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