So I have friends.
The other day my roommate got a flu vaccine. She got the flu. We live together. I got the flu. I have the flu. My throat hurts.
I don't have a lot of interesting stuff to say because my new friends are not on deviantART. Which is sad. For me.

There are cockroaches living in our building. I'm writing a newspaper article about it. They are abnormally large, anywhere from one to two inches in body length. A two-incher went into my friends' room and their room is easily the cleanest room on our floor. Also, the girl living farthest from the elevator found a cockroach on her PILLOW.

I'm home right now in what my dorm neighbor calls "North Bumblefuck" (she lives in "South Bumblefuck").
I'm posting my Writing class paper on how to B.S. a paper. It is called "The Art of Bullshit."

Projects

Aslan and Wolf Warrior for


Core Writing narrative

Legos of Satan: Mutant Cockroaches Take Over Spellman Hall
Devious Comments
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~*~Jesus is my My Redeemer~*~
"I would rather live my life like there is a God, to die and find out there isn't than to live my life like there was no God, to die and find out there is."
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~*~Jesus is my My Redeemer~*~
"I would rather live my life like there is a God, to die and find out there isn't than to live my life like there was no God, to die and find out there is."
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