Alright so my first two weeks of school were almost a total mulligan due to a bad cold, quizzes blown and one exam that just plain hurt. However I'm back up on that pony now, I was dreading seeing the mark for my code exam all morning yesterday, nervous, angry anticipation. I'll use an expression I frequently employed in college to describe the outcome: A friend and myself were all up in the chemistry in post-secondary and the tests were bad-ass, so when we wrote them we'ed meet each other on the hallway and one would ask loudly "How did you do?" and the traditional response was "I fucked that test like I'd fuck Dawson (That lame-ass show Dawson's Creek was really popular at the time)...Long and strong." In an equally loud voice. (trocar is secure in his sexuality). Well yesterday James Van Der Beek may have felt a small shiver crawling the length of his spine. 
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ladyexxa:
A roomate of mine was in love with derBeek. He had the BIGGEST cardboard head from some Dawsons Creek or movie promo-it would startle me every time i'd pass his room as it was angled to stare at you through the doorway and down the hall. i don't even know how it was attached to the wall it was so sickening.
aeryka:
wait finally what? 