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| In the last week I got the two worst grades I've yet to recieve in college. In classes that count towards my major. Which is starting to crack my veneer of not caring about grades. This upsets me. | |
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| I'm your super-ego. I'm here to provide some much needed back and forth in these strips. Your grades will be fine, dipshit. Just work a little harder. Your GPA can stand the hit, anyway. | |
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| I'm paranoid that due to gossip and peoples' propensity to believe what they want, I'm destined to become a social pariah in the only group of people I know here. I doubt it, but I'm scared. | |
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| It's not like you're not at least partially culpable here, asshole. Even if you're afraid of being ostracized over a misconception, it's your own fucking fault for being so ridiculous. | |
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| This evening I got drunk by myself and watched free teasers for porn-video websites and reminisced about when I used to test my sanity by staring at myself in the mirror with a knife. | |
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| Get the fuck over yourself. | |
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