4.30 in the morning, and I finally get my essay finished.
Stupid fucking Wuthering Heights.
I swear, I'm gonna build a time-machine, go back in time and find those Bronte bitches and *POW* punch 'em right in the babymaker. That'll learn 'em.
Okay, need to vent subsiding...
Need to sleep rising...
*collapses on keyboard*
kdfjhveiurhgergoinhvgio
Stupid fucking Wuthering Heights.
I swear, I'm gonna build a time-machine, go back in time and find those Bronte bitches and *POW* punch 'em right in the babymaker. That'll learn 'em.
Okay, need to vent subsiding...
Need to sleep rising...
*collapses on keyboard*
kdfjhveiurhgergoinhvgio