go away or i'll punch you in the face

Dana went back to Michigan.

Last night I had to deal with Sarah being a drunk slut. I was attacked by a bunch of drunk Pitt punks who called me a "fag" and spilled beer on me. I tried to sleep on a couch next to two people having sex, but decided the better choice would be to just wait to take a bus back to Duquesne at 4:30AM.

I just opened my refrigerator and realized 7 of my beers were stolen last nights. Last weekend 6 of my beers were stolen. In the past two weeks I have paid $17 for alcohol and beer and had a grand total of 4 jello shots and 7 beers.

Tonight I was going to go to a party with Jessica. I really didn't want to go, but I said I would just so I could get out of my dorm for the night. She told me to meet her and her friends - none of which I like - outside our dorm. I waited about 15 minutes until they finally came out. I was sitting on a bench about 30 feet from the door that they came out of. I just sat there as I watched them walk out the door and towards Southside without even noticing I wasn't coming or if I was there. I don't even care that I didn't go with them, I am actually glad that I didn't. But, there is a principle here.

And for these reasons, I would really recommend staying away from me or I will punch your fucking lights out.

{(Milemarker - Frigid Forms Sell You Warmth)}

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