Joey: Alright, Rache, the big question is, does he like you? Right, because if he doesn't like you, this is all a moo point.
Rachel: Huh... A moo point?
Joey: Yeah! It's like a cow's opinion. It just... doesn't matter. It's moo.
it is a bad day to be me.
do you ever just want to punch yourself in the face?
Plus, how the hell is oversleeping a good excuse? It’s not. I have to write an email saying that I’m not enough of an adult to get up on time. I know shit happens but this shit keeps happening and I’m a dumbass for repeatedly thinking it won’t happen again. I really hate emailing superiors. :|
Don’t mind me. I’m just derailing my education by missing classes because I’m incapable of heeding an alarm. Fucking stupid. I am fucking stupid.
snarg: when ur sad always remember that u don’t look like you did in 6th grade
I did the chocolate milk thing. #YOLO
I have about half a gallon of milk left and it expires on the 1st. I briefly contemplated just pouring a shit ton of chocolate syrup in there and drinking straight from the jug. But then I realized I couldn’t use it for anything else if I did that. Fuckin’ foresight up in this bitch.
I'm so lonely it physically hurts.
That’s not a good thing, is it. Huh.
Collegehumor All Nighter? I think yes.
baby, I'm so lonely
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