Between classes...
I think you guys have seduced me into a deviant and hedonistic lifestyle.
Yesterday, I was walking home from class- almost at the door, I had my keys in hand. Then I noticed a car in the parking lot. It belongs to a girl that drives me nuts- she argues with teachers, asks stupid questions, thinks she's *awfully* bright- you know the type.
Anyway. I see this car and thought about keying it, as one naturally does.
I didn't, of course. But it wasn't until later that I realized the only reason I didn't wasn't because it was wrong or destructive, but only because I was too lazy to walk the 30 feet.
I blame you all.
Yesterday, I was walking home from class- almost at the door, I had my keys in hand. Then I noticed a car in the parking lot. It belongs to a girl that drives me nuts- she argues with teachers, asks stupid questions, thinks she's *awfully* bright- you know the type.
Anyway. I see this car and thought about keying it, as one naturally does.
I didn't, of course. But it wasn't until later that I realized the only reason I didn't wasn't because it was wrong or destructive, but only because I was too lazy to walk the 30 feet.
I blame you all.