And they told me I needed a note to use my Mother's credit card to pay for books.
Motherfucker, are you fucking kidding me? I'm paying almost $2,000 for classes alone. I stood in this line for a fucking an hour.
You best believe I flipped a gat damn cow.
I direct this to all women who have ever felt insecure about the amount of men they have slept with, the number of times they've ever been insulted by this word, to anyone who had ever been subjected to this disgusting double standard.
We need to remember to embrace our sexual desires, and accept being sexually intuitive. We're all carnal creatures, and naturally we...
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I actually started putting money away.
For Germany.
To the motherland!
Some call it a quarter life crisis, others call it the greatest transition into adulthood, I call being twenty-something.
The beauties of these moments; Freedom, self-discovery, pure friendships, reality, curiosity, sexual intuition, mistakes. The downside; All of these things actually kind of suck when you're going through the movement.
This morning, I woke up still shattered from my recent traumatic experience with someone I made...
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I'm sure you all believe I spend 90% of my day in bed.
It's not true.
I spend 85% of my day in bed.
This is worse than slamming your pinky toe into a door frame.
How does one think objectively? How does one not have an opinion? HOW DO I NOT USE THE WORD I WHEN I'M TALKING ABOUT HOW I FEEL ON A SUBJECT?
I sat in my Philosophy class and had a long conversation with myself on what a chair actual is. It's wood, but what is wood? And who cut that wood and why? Is it really...
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