"If you have sex with a girl, you are emotionally committed to a TON of bullshit"
-someone I, and most of you, know very well

ps. to avoid unnecessary drama in already touchy situations this person is not a roomate of mine (or st louis).

i sit. i hate. i sleep. i awaken. i stare at the clock right next to his big fat head watching my life slipping away one minute at a time. i cant help it. 3 times a week i wake up at 730 for physical chemistry only to watch the class and the textbook dragging my teacher along behind. because our major requires a generally studious mentality (yes, i am the exception), we are a pretty sharp class, and we can tell very quickly when a teacher does not have their shit together. this man, attempts to pass off lies for facts and half-truths for theorems. what he doesnt know is all our classes overlap and we know he is consistently full of shit. sure, I came to class unprepared ... but im not the teacher. you shouldnt be looking at the book in between sentences to make sure your saying the right things. and you should be better than he is at even that. i threatened to censure him for the percentage of his salary my tuition accounts for if he doesnt shape up. but he seemed unphased and said something about a bad attitude as i nodded off back to sleep. damn you rich idiotic professors.

i just realized one minute ago that the comment box link isnt work properly on (atleast) my computer. i had no idea anyone made comments and in fact thought no one did for the last 6 months. so, i apologize for not responding in any kind of way if you commented in the last 6 months. but i will be checking regularly now. and trying to write. bye.

my maximum absorbancy sweatshirt allowed me to retain much of the rain water falling from the sky while trudging back from class today. some say it was a mistake to buy a "maximum absorbancy" sweatshirt for this reason in particular. those people are idiots. i love my soggy soggy sweatshirt.

after an exhausting all-nighter finishing my second draft of my middler year paper, i was up late again (im a moron) having a discussion with friends. Me, kinlin, pete, and two guys pete works with were babbling about something meaningless and someone brought up drinking bong water. one of the gentleman pete works with mentioned how he had done it, loved it, and got real real fucked up. i was, as im sure most were, skeptical about his claims. bong water smells pretty shitty and i always heard that it made you sick which i accepted as common fact. well after some equally suspect stories of intense bravery and death defying risk, i decided i had had enough. rather than humiliate this poor freshman and embarass he, his friend, and probably pete, i mumbled something about being tired and retired to my room for the eve.
moments after closing my door i began to conduct an intense search of the internet because i would like to know how full of shit this kid was. the first site i visited gave me all the info i would need.

RE: Drink Bong Water?????

smoke bout an oz. then try. bet you cant. that shit is
NASTY got some in my mouth 1 time tounge was numb
it tasted really bad..peace


excellent. well, nice try freshman. the purpose of bongs is to PURIFY the weed because THC has a very low water solubility. this means that when you smoke, the vast majority of THC will be in the gas, while some of the other shit that doesnt get you high gets absorbed in the water. even thinking about drinking bong water makes me want to lose my shit all over this keyboard. bong water is nasty, dont drink it idiot freshman ... cased closed.