I hate spring. You want to know why? Spring is when everything's starting to look forward again, it's nice out, all you want to do is lay in the new grass and pick some fresh flowers or some hippie-ish shit like that and you're STUCK IN SCHOOOOOOOOOOL.

I don't think I could even begin to tell you how horrible school honestly is.

Ah. Quick post. I'm boredboredbored. And also empty-headed.