Maldita luna, damn anger, damn guilt.

I can't believe I might have almost just lost a bunch of friends and Liz. I pretty much just ruined her night and feel really guilty. I wish her luck with the elections for the student's association.
I fucking hate that my friends are jokingly asses to each other, yet directly asses to some people, and because of their joking self, people don't know when they are assholes. I'm gonna have to start talking to people about this shit.
This day's been rough. I mean, sick, ruined Liz's day and feel guilty of it, pissed at my friends, oh, and also, yeah, people are bullshitting about me.
Dear Mohawk, Mechanical Engineering second year: Fuck you.

"Freak Sandwich!"

Carnival Diablo

Nikolai Diablo (Scott McClelland) and the beautiful Ophelia at Mohawk.

I loved these guys. =]

I was bound to bitch about this once.

REALLY, what the fuck.
If I can't do shit out because I have no money, I have no money and that's it.
I don't say things with double meanings. I still don't even know what "wallow" means.
Chill out, man.

I fell in love with Archive

Just saying



this

I hate thinking.

And this is the fucking beginning. Again.