Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:11 PM
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I like pulling the hair off my ball sack.. Is that weird?
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:10 PM
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Sometimes I feel as if I want to drop out of the CoM, go back home, and try to make it in the music industry with my own music. I write my own song lyrics and come up with musicfor it pretty easily. I plan on auditioning for the next available seasons of both American Idol & The Voice. I've always been afraid of chasing my dream of singing in front of thousands of strangers, and inspiring other musicians just as I've been inspired. If I take off a year, or two to do so it'll be ok, I know that i'll be able to come back to school and get my degree to teach. It's just hard for me right now cause i'm a little confused about what I want to do with my life at this moment. Hopefully, I can figure this out. Either chase my dreams, or just teach cause I know i'll do a good job?
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:10 PM
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I hate taking the dirty last rip from the bowl. If I get passed the bong and I see that there's no green, I'll say "I'm good" and pass it to the next person. Sorry?
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:09 PM
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I used to live in west hall (Freshman YR 09'), and because we had community restrooms sometimes, I wouldn't feel like going all the way to the restroom so I just peed in like, water bottles. I eventually collected a shit load of bottles that I secretly threw away within the last few weeks of school.
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:04 PM
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UNT has no school spirit. Kinda sucks :/ Wish we were good at something.
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 11:02 PM
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from skaterboy to gorgeous as fuck girl: text me, i wanna get to know you still
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 10:58 PM
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I have a crush on Beatriz M. and she is gorgeous! I just wish she didn't have a boyfriend.
Tuesday, 26 March 2013 10:58 PM
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If every 7-10 years all the atoms in our body are replaced by new ones, how can we remember our childhood, the past events that shape our future, and the inevitability of our own death? Does it mean that replicating wave patterns of thought would grant immortality to humans in the vast realm of information? Can we speak of an ultimate destruction of the self and the development of a parallel existence, physical and immaterial where innate values such as privacy, survivalism, and instinct become obsolete?