I get off on this page. I wish I was lying.

I honestly have nothing better to do then go to classes, study, and write up the worst UNT confessions you guys are reading right now.

I met this girl from Hawaii, put it in her ass and she said AIEEE!

I hated the skaters at UNT, and I wanted to trip or push all of them as they went by.

I tripped balls on campus last summer and every walk to class is a freaking adventure now.

Dear roommate: If I walk into the room again and finding the thermostat set to 20 degrees Fahrenheit, not only will we have problems, but our WHOLE HALL as well. This is Texas, not Canada. DEAL WITH IT.

I'm a straight white male that can't focus on anything for shit and am constantly back and forth on my emotions for some reason. I've suspected before that I may have ADHD, but my parents have done everything to keep me from going to a doctor to find out whether I do or not for some reason. Because of this, I feel that I have not been getting the help I may need since my grades have always been random and throughout the spectrum. I fear that I may have been scaring off a great number of possible friends I could have. I just don't know where to look for help at this point.

Today I saw the perfect example of what a hooker is portrayed as, only she was a student walking among campus. Trashy isn't classy.