WHY IS THIS HAPPENING. THE CLASS IS OVER. STOP TALKING PLEASE I’M DYING OMG.
THIS IS PAINFUL. OMG NO THIS IS NOT OKAY.
she’s just talking and talking and talking and talking and i’m dying. slowly. i’m dying.
i am actually going to die of boredom. i’m going to drop dead forever. holy fuming balls.
i need to stay awake jesus christ almighty. i’m pinching myself. how little i care about religious in the early 16th century.
my roommate: omg have you actually? her sister: well, yeah obvi.