Thus the Hell Week begins.
Homework and midterms galore.
Last night was Edward 40 hands. Everyone got piss drunk and puking followed. A good time was had by all.
And I got to laugh at it all. Some notable quotes:
"I LOVE the fist"
"So it's THAT maleable?"
"Tell me, do you utilize the fly?"
"If it weren't for these people I'd be naked."
"I met Angus Young, and I said My name is Angus too"
"Its a mobile tattoo"
I skipped out on Miss Portland today, I didn't have a ride and I am not up for 3 hours of objectification today.
I had a dream I had a little pug and was trying to take it on the airplane with me. They wouldn't let me. But I was worried the dog would be scared. It was wierd.
I also woke up in a sweat, bolt upright after having fallen asleep with the heating pad under my feet in my bed. Scared to death.
Homework and midterms galore.
Last night was Edward 40 hands. Everyone got piss drunk and puking followed. A good time was had by all.
And I got to laugh at it all. Some notable quotes:
"I LOVE the fist"
"So it's THAT maleable?"
"Tell me, do you utilize the fly?"
"If it weren't for these people I'd be naked."
"I met Angus Young, and I said My name is Angus too"
"Its a mobile tattoo"
I skipped out on Miss Portland today, I didn't have a ride and I am not up for 3 hours of objectification today.
I had a dream I had a little pug and was trying to take it on the airplane with me. They wouldn't let me. But I was worried the dog would be scared. It was wierd.
I also woke up in a sweat, bolt upright after having fallen asleep with the heating pad under my feet in my bed. Scared to death.
It makes me dream of having a long, silver pistol. Silver and thin, perhaps with a mother of pearl handle. I don't like guns, let me make this clear.
I would deliver judgments, arguable ones perhaps, but this is my dream and in it I am never wrong. I would arrive when I was least expected and they would receive a cheap bullet. Cheap becuase they don't deserve more.
This is my dream and I am allowed it. Becuase for me, there is no celestial judgement being handed down. Who am I to decide life or death or good and evil? Who else will if someone doesn't step up. I don't believe there is an omniscent being waiting to differentiate between the murderers and the rapists.
Let me also add that I would not revel in this, nor do I revel in the thought. But I am not content to allow the world to continue allowing this. I want some retribution.