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good fucking morning, missed the blaze party, now ive got a shitty math class with a grad student who dont know english and cant speak very loud, right outside where the train goes by. Its fucking gaytacular: owkay cwass, we awe werning about pawawell wines today.
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-God made the mobile hotbox for a reason, but some dumbass renamed it the car
-i wish my lawn was emo, so it would cut itself.
-Yeah I called her up, she gave me a bunch of crap about me not listening to her, or something, I don't know, I wasn't really paying attention.
-A gay guy upon seeing a bunch of girls in a room: It smells like pussy in here.....I think.
-its not until we've lost everything that we are free to do anything
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