But then again, this is the last three weeks of a semester ever (I graduate in May), so its kind of a monumental occasion for me. I can post whatever I want after that. And hopefully by then I'll remember everything I wanted to say...
This rant was spurred on by seeing every skank-ho in my school all dressed in their sluttiest green, but what really set me off is this skank-ho in front of me with a giant oversized leprauchan hat, a "get lucky I'm Irish" t-shirt, brown short-shorts, lime green fish-net stockings and camo ugg boots. My eyes burned and my rage boiled over.
Like my typography mid-term, which I haven't so much as looked at and sounds really in depth and will probably be bullshit because my teacher's a fucking hippie (I like hippies, some of my family members are former hippies, just not the hippie lifestyle structure when in a classroom). Or my 6 to 8 page bullshit paper about, I shit you not, what I've learned in college.
Can it be spring break nao? y/y?