Nate has to poop. And i am laughing about nothing.
Oh my god this shit is fire. And in Nate's case...literally. HAHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA.
EWW.. i'm a foul bitch.
He snapped out of beast mode too.. it's all good. Now, we are just talking about if we will have friends anymore. We want to be friends with the girls sitting behind us doing their outlines too, to make us feel better about ourselves. Wait, they probably are writing their ACTUAL papers at their leisure because they have a life and no job. Hookers.
Nate must have fallen in.. dibs his Blackberry.
I think I've gone nutzo.
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