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Love is like oxygen
You get too much, you get too high
Not enough and you're gonna die
Love gets you high

13 September

  • J: l\
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  • M: BOAT!
  • M: I had the shakes, so naturally I reached for a Monster. I might die.
  • J: Oh good!
  • M: Totally.
  • M: This Monster is starting to taste like beer to me, except with a sugary aftertaste. I might be just drinking too much beer…
  • J: Yeah probably. I drink beer now!
  • M: I'm so excited. I love beer so much.
  • J: I'm getting the hang of it.
  • M: I've become a goddamned beer oracle.
  • J: Beeracle!
  • M: I LOVE IT.
  • M. …aaaaaaand now I have Ke$ha in my head. This class is doomed.
  • J: Whoooooon
  • J: Nope. That was supposed to be Whoo.
  • J: You were a hipster once.
  • M: Except I didn't wear any plaid.
  • J: But you were plaid on the inside.
  • M: You should write Hallmark cards.
  • M: There's a super obnoxious girl in my class. I may kill her.
  • J: You should!
  • M: She's hit her head on the wall. Hard. Twice.
  • J: How?
  • M: Laughing.
  • J: Oh. Annoying.
  • M: There's another girl in this class that supposedly works in accounting and keeps getting every question wrong.
  • J: Haha awesome.
  • M: Priceless. She keeps asking questions related to her job. hahahaha
  • J: That's so unfortunate. hahaha
  • M: She's so dumb. YAY CLASS IS DONE AND PROF MADE QUIZ TAKE HOME.
  • J: AAAAAHHHHHHH
  • M: hahaha It's the little things.
  • J: You should do whatever the opposite of killing his family is. To thank him.