Quote:
Originally Posted by Ghoulish Delight
It's a very strange feeling to be perusing my college transcript a decade after graduating.
I wish I could shove it deep into my brain in such away that it automatically appears in my mind's eye any time that damned dream starts. You know the one. "Oh fvck, it's the last day of school and I completely flaked on that one class! I don't even know where the room is so I can go beg the teacher to give me a D instead of an F so I can graduate! Fvck fvck fvck, I do this every time!"
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. . . but I am focused, so no one will notice I am naked.
Or
will
they?