Ah Gradiashun
Source: agentbedhead.com
Heh. Nothing like the anticlimactic end to law school final exams. Supposedly, in one week, I shall don my cap and gown and walk around like a raving idiot, so the dean can hand me a blank piece of paper that should suffice until the grades come out in about a month. Nice.
One of the more amusing spring certainties include the emails that circulate from pending graduates. These still-optimistic types are the ones who are getting the proverbial hell out of dodge and want to liquidate their assets, presumably so they can afford ramen noodles next month. Oddly enough, they seem to think that everyone wants to buy their crappy apartment furniture. One such emailed list follows:
TV (I think it’s a 25 incher) - $35
VCR - $25
WASHER & DRYER - $50 apiece
DESK/CABINET - great desk, wood with glass top and hatch top, will hold all law books in one convenient place, stylish, trendy and just plain cool - $70
“FAKE” LEATHER CHAIR (to go with the desk) - $40
FULL-SIZE MATTRESS & BOX SPRING - $135
Everything must go!!! *Ahem* This fellow should have actually recorded his advertisement and circulated it around campus, because the only selling point he possibly has is his sexy South African accent. Oh yes, and he thinks he has a twenty-five incher. In that case, maybe some strategically-placed pillows in a photo illustrating his use of said bed might be in order as well. Bygones.
What’s up with the quotations around the fake leather chair? Either it’s natural or synthetic, so the shades of grey do not add to the attraction of a place he parked his fine ass for three years. Ah well. Time to unload the brain.






Bikini waxes are so played out it is not even funny. Everyone knows that the real hipsters are going back to their roots and keeping it real with bush, and hipsters are always right, thanks to them cocaine is popular again. There is nothing cool about having the same haircut as all your friends, so why do you want the same motherfucking pussyhair style as every girl. There is an element of excitment that comes when you see a girl in nothing but booty shorts with a plentiful bush showing through the top. I personally love the way it fills them out, like a magical pillow.
There is something amazing about breast feeding, I think it mainly has to do with the fact that I am a huge fan of dressing up like a baby and sucking on my wife’s tits, soiling my diaper, and having her change me while telling me how I am such a good little boy. I think this is also because I was neglected as a child, I don’t think I was breast fed at all and if I was, it was probably of poor quality. My mom was a crack addicted prostitute, I can’t imagine crack addict breastmilk having all the essential nutrients needed for baby to develop into an normal person. I have read stories that crack babies are born addicted, I guess I am lucky that I have no addictions, I only drink 26er of Jack and smoke a pack a day, dabble in various forms of drugs, mainly prescription pills, but I do it all recreationally, I guess I like recreation more than you do.

























