the last

of everything

usually makes you sad, makes you remember the good, makes you realize this place isnt so bad (but only because you have to be here for a few more days)

but no

crawling! its crawling! my skin! its itching!

ughhh boiling!...the worst part is tomorrow, im excited to get it over with but not to dealt with it

FUCKKK PURCHASE COLLEGE!
FUCKKKK BK HIPSTERS
FUCKKKK MY FRENCH PROFESSOR!!
FUCKKK YOU PRETENTIOUS TRUST FUND BABIES!

I HATE!
I HATE IT ALL!

and i rarely hate you allllll!!!!

all your fuckingclubs are shit, everything here is student run, and you are all lazy fucks who just get seats of power through nepotism and all you do is take our money and come up with bullshit excuses for clubs which is really just you and your friends smoking weed with the schools money

your anti-establishment blah blah blah

your insults are empty so are your threats

you dont reallystand for anything

you just stand for anything anti

well stupidfucks you need bureaucracy thats how shit gets done

of course you wouldnt know

you've never done anything