Submit your Hamline confession here: (100% anonymous)
I honestly don't wish for anything anymore, because it invariably comes with some disastrous monkey paw effect when it happens, usually involving the people I love. So I'm in a perpetual state of "duck-and-cover," pretty much just marking time until I'm vaporized myself.
I ask for so little. Just let me rule you, and you can have everything that you want.
So I sent that confession about the person with the tulpa, hes started talking to me as both the tulpa and himself at the same time. I'm starting to worry about his sanity a lil bit.
If you're cold, then they're probably too cold. Bring your beer inside kids. Don't let that shit freeze.
*headache saving advice from your friendly neighborhood drunk senior.
Just bought a hotel room and had sex with a girl on her 90 min layover. #worthit #Hamline
When do we find out grades?
I wish I could take back the things I've said to you when we went our separate ways. I really miss you and wish we can start all over and dance under the stars like old times.
When do we get our grades? I'm guessing I'm not the only one who's wondering.