Using horror movies as foreplay.
I'm no good at "about me" thingies.
My name is Ali, though I go by at least 10 names. I'm 22, I'm me.. I'm still trying to figure out exactly who that is. I have scoliosis, marfan syndrome, extreme social anxiety and a few other health blahs.
I have two canaries, 11 zebra finches, and an awesome dog. Sadly, my kitty passed away Feb 2oth 2012 and my ferret passed away June 2nd 2014.
I love to read. I also love coffee, cigarettes, chocolate, languages, animals, drinking and getting high.
I’m so scared I’m starting to rub off on my roommate. It’s awful. I love him so much and I see how he suffers already. He doesn’t need my bad habits too.
He tells me I’m his rock. That I’m the reason he’s still alive. How do I tell him his rock is a puddle of mud..
"You plagiarized a sentence in an essay? Expelled & we’ll make it hard for you to enroll into another school ever again."
"You raped and assaulted a student on campus? You can come back to school."
fuck the education system