Submit your Hamline confession here: (100% anonymous)
stop throwing sunflower seeds all over the bathroom floor while you take a poop in manor. thats just weird and disrespectful.
All apologies to people that I will leave behind.
I can't explain the pain and rage that dwells inside of my mind.
I feel I've lost the war inside my head that keeps me alive,
And everything I've ever loved has gone and slowly subsides
Into the darkest night you've ever seen.
My soul is tainted, nothing clean.
Some say that life is but a dream,
But nightmares only come for me.
So tell me where to go,
With inner demons at my door.
They're always fighting for control,
And trying to be feeding off my soul.
No longer know my ups from downs.
No happiness, just only frowns.
I'm always staring at the ground,
Just hoping something comes around.
And now my vision's blurry surely,
I'm fading fast and in a hurry.
Maybe death could finally cure me,
Never thought I'd leave this early.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFaYKaDTKrY
It sickens me to hear people saying all they want is to be rich, you have no idea how good you have it. I'm not rich, but all that I want is to have friends.
It's funny how when we broke up I thought I'd be the one to be alone, but every time I see you you're alone. Turns out you were just as nasty to your friends as you were to me. Sucks to be a judgemental ass hole.
What is all of this studying & test-taking for? In the end, is it all in vain? Why do we break our own backs, numb our own minds, and go through the motions? Are we living? Would we even "live" if we dropped out and all lived life like one endless vacation?
If nothing matters in the long run, how should we spend the rest of our lives?
My boyfriend justifies all of his feelings amd actions based on his horoscope of the day, and what psychological type personality he "has". I think its all excuses for not wanting change considering in the four years we've been together ive progressed in life and hes still in the same place as we started dating. What to do? :/
My room is directly below an RA's, and he's either getting it in or jumping around at varying paces late at night. It's woke me a few times, but I ain't even mad. Get it bro.
Well, since Hamline hasn't turned on the heat in the dorms, who wants to be my cuddle buddy?