So...
45 dollars of alcohol?
Yeah that's gone. They raided our floor because some dumbass couldn't figure out how to hotbox his bathroom correctly and the whole floor smelled like pot.
Yeah that sucked.
I'm feeling awesome and shitty on and off. I like my classes and everything but I'm tired of dealing with ex girlfriend shit. I feel like I'll never measure up. It just makes me sad because my boy is my only pillar consistently (besides family).
45 dollars of alcohol?
Yeah that's gone. They raided our floor because some dumbass couldn't figure out how to hotbox his bathroom correctly and the whole floor smelled like pot.
Yeah that sucked.
I'm feeling awesome and shitty on and off. I like my classes and everything but I'm tired of dealing with ex girlfriend shit. I feel like I'll never measure up. It just makes me sad because my boy is my only pillar consistently (besides family).
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fuck throwing out booze? That's alcohol abuse dammit!