Yea, sure, wash your bong but don’t wash the dishes.

I hate stoners.

I’m also venting a lot on Tumblr tonight. Neat.

I haven’t even gone out and remembered it in over a month. I can’t fucking do this anymore. It’d be much easier to just let it all go, but then I’d let everyone down. Life is a trap.

I hate so many fucking people at this school Jesus Christ. On a related note I patted my ROOMMATE on his back as I went into my meeting tonight and he gave me a cold shoulder. MY FUCKING ROOMMATE. In my HOUSE. Not even just a dorm. A h o u s e.

Now, I was so busy today, and I thought it was really nice to distract myself from my mental state today but that turned out to just explode tonight. So basically I can’t win.