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Sitting here in the Vet lounge and listening to "Dearly Beloved" by Yoko Shimomura. When I listen to this, it makes me think of all of the hardship I have endured by myself. I once thought that my depression disappeared, only to come back at me. Why can't this just go away? I just wish that I could connect to someone, just to have fun and chill, to make me forget this everlasting numbness and just be me. Yet, I'm to scare to make friends here. It's been 4 years, yet i have not made friends. The fear of being judge, the fear of nobody understanding this pain is terrible.I Used to leave posted notes down at the Vet lounge so that i could at least express what i felt. I wonder what they thought...Either way, it doesn't matter. I wonder how long i can last. My adviser would ask me at times what i plan for the future. I just lie to them because in reality, i never expect to live this long...the time now is a time i never expected to see. Funny isn't it?
That bag of free stuff I got at the midnight target run was kinda useful. I used the chipotle gift card and the just used the tote bag with all the other shit in it as an ashing spot cause I still don't have an ash tray in my room for whe nI smoke hella weed. Fuck ya bitches I'm a graduate
Is Blythe single???
THIS IS MY SWAMP
Cassie r in the business office...i really wanna ask u out
What I would do to hook up with Kyle Johnson
The wifi in the Hamline apartments sucks farts from a dog's asshole.
It is very bad.