Why I hate it.
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There is something abou this college that gets deep under my skin and eats away at the muscle, the sinewy fleshpot of bones and water that make me what I am: nothing. I am not one to criticize the college, but that does not necessarily mean I cannot hate it. I am sorry if you are upset by the fact that I am not using contractions, so suck my cock, bitch. I will update this page frquently, but in the meantime, enjoy the ambient melodrama that unfolds in these pages:
Never breathe again...I hope you rot in hell forever, and then your pubes catch fire in a horrible accident involving you dying