Lalalalallaa *poop* lalalalaa

Besides wanting or not wanting to be virgins, we all have been going through some lovely exams. All we have to remind ourselves is that selfconfidence is half of the grade and that its only 50% of the grade, so only 25% of the grade and half of that will be failed so only 12.5% of the grade and it'll be on a curve so it'll be a 7. AT THE END OF THE DAY!!! WE'RE GONNNAAA DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. And yes math is killing me. Bla bla bla.
I haven't thought about a single male thing for the past 3-4 weeks. I like that, I like that something other than some bastard is dominating my thoughts. I mean i prefer having raunchy dreams at night vs crappy test failing ones, but in reality i feel like i'm doing something more constructive and important with my brain that throwing it at some "good looking" teenager. DIE. more death and a little red thing splattered on the side. Hey you wanna hear something reaally gross? Those of you who think Stephen King is scary close your eyes and read only a few sentences afterwards. Okay so in this movie "misery" right, theres this dude who is paralysed in bed and is sorta been taken hostage by this psycho fan of his. SHe goes psycho and puts a wooden block between his tow parallysed feet and takes this huge mallet and smashes his foot against the wooden block and it like totally bends and you see everything. NOw me and everyone who has been reading this is going to have nightmares. DOesn't that totally sucK?? NOthing interesting to write so go to bed!