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Wait a double-edged minute. Remember that brouhaha about making fun of people who run around with ashes on their foreheads all day on ash Wednesday? I'm being not-so-scientific here, but if you will look at my stereotypical freak analysis of the complaints:

( Shoe on the other foot )

So, the people that say I should be thick skinned about being harassed by my CHOICE of being a freak, gay, goth, whatever now complain about how INDIRECTLY they are mocked by those of us that mock the catholic display.

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Shit. I really want to go out, but it is all to clear that I can't just pull this paper out of my ass. I can probably afford the 2 hours I might spend in the club, but I can't afford feeling tired all day tomorrow and only starting to be productive between 2pm and 4.

School has become more important to be as I've put more time into it. I know I can miss one more night, one more week, and what am I missing? Head spinning with thought but no time or reason to complete any of it.