This is my first semester at UNT. I feel basically invisible on campus. I go to class, go home, repeat. Barely even had time for friends even if I wanted to make new ones. But still, I must confess...... There was a one eyed one horned flying purple people eater.

How do some of you expect to get jobs when all of your social media sights show you getting drunk and high every chance you get? When your future boss is looking through your "private" social accounts and sees your poor grammar and bad choices, they will skip right over you for the position. Clean that shit up.

I am all for partying with friends, just be cool and keep it off the internet.

I want someone (who's not a total loser) to take ME out, I'm tired of being everyone's fucking sugar mama.

I laugh whenever my greek friends complain about the people in their chapter or whatever. I mean really, you get the friends you pay for.

My boyfriend was a man whore before I met him, and it didn't bother me one bit. But now I'm starting to realize I should probably get myself checked but I'm too scared. But I know that I have something.

I must confess that the past semesters I've been here I've been criticized by a surprising amount of people for the type of music I listen to. (Rap, Metal, Progressive, EDM) What the hell people? It's not like I'm forcing it down your throats. Plus, what the fuck are you looking at my iPod for? Are you that butthurt that someone doesn't like whatever shit you blast everyday? Am I abnormal for not liking country, ska, blues, etc? I have the answer for that; FUCK NO. UNT is a diverse school in more ways than one, including musical taste. Deal with it.

If anyone ever needs a smoking buddy to match or light one with, I'm yo girl. :)

I didn't choose hell.

Hell Chose Me.