[o@d] Unattainable Laxation

Wednesday, January 23


yesterday on my way to phys lab, i saw a "stain" on the door of the elevator that resembled Mr. T -- and he was looking at me. staring me down and then taunting me by shouting, "i pity the foo' who has to go to physics lab at 7pm! i do! i pity the foo'!"
"cram it!" i cry with quiver in my lip, "cram it, Mr. T!"

today the "stain" looked more like a pile of puke. good riddance, you son of a bitch...



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