It's frustrating.

I know it sounds crazy, but after my exams, can I shout at the top of my lungs?

If brains expand in proportion to learning, tonight mine would have shrunk to the size of a pea.

I wonder what words of wisdom about being alone the last dodo on Earth could have thought about.

¿Qué necesitaría Babyruths y 32-paquetes recuento de Skittles para?

You're the best I had this sem. I wonder if you'd ever know.

Tonight, I'm *making* everything diurnal.

I despise this karma down claptrap!

You'd know how this feels when you actually start having time thinking to yourself: Maybe I've wronged him overmuch.

I'd rather be entombed in my own downcast planet of truth than live in your happy world of pretense.