When it comes to you and your bullshit I just can't.
I get that you're all stressed up, but do you really have to take it out on me every single time?
It's like the moment you lose it my faults just multiply a hundredfold.
Now excuse me while I pour myself into schoolwork so I can leave his erratic hellhole in 2 years
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 I'll blog about the epic fun that was orientation but for now I just don't have the time or mood to do so