so, insurance will cover guys boner meds but wont cover girls birth control?
because that makes sense.
I heard that some person or politician said we (girls) can afford to spend out 5 bucks a month for pills. Um, excuse me. My BC cost almost 60 dollars a month. Some of us are on birth control for other reasons than just not getting knocked up.
And, I like how UNT has a condom club that give free condoms to dudes, but no 'club' that gives free morning after pills to girls.
well, whatever. Rant over.

5/1 Enrica C. just wanted to thank you for looking so damn beautiful every Wednesday. Don't have the balls to tell you in person plus I'm sure the last time I'll ever see you again will be during our final.

Texting my crushes suck so much that whenever I do text them I delete my message so that it seems like they text me first.

When I see people harshly judge others because of the slang they use, I immediately assume they have fuck-all personality because you could judge them by their character or actions or value, but you chose a word they use instead.

I'm graduating in a little over a week. I'm really excited and happy about it, but at the same time I can't help but feel sad. I'm gonna miss UNT and all the wonderful people I've met here in the last five years. I will forever cherish these memories. In a way, I'm scared, too. I'm about to start a new chapter in my life, and to be honest, I already feel lost thinking about it. Thank you, UNT for the education. Thank you to everyone on campus for making it such an awesome place. I will try and come back to visit, though I don't know how or when, because I will be pursuing my master's degree in Europe. Oh well. <3 y'all!

As a senior- level engineering major, I practically live at Discovery Park. I wouldn't be surprised if I met my future wife here. In fact, I think I'd like to get married here. And maybe even be buried here.

Man, some people on this campus... I can't help but think they must have unicorns in their ancestral past. There is no goddamn way some of these people can be this excited and happy all the time. They must have rainbow blood or some shit. Or maybe it's the weed... or the meth...

I sincerely hope that the guy I like will get himself into the TAMS program this coming fall. That way I'll feel less like a pedophile.