@deviant My classmate does that too. Every dismissal she goes to the open lab ( computers) then read that fucking ponies. .-.
I ran over a little boy crossing the road in the morning last year. I quick put him in my trunk and rushed out to a remote wooded area where I dug a hole and buried his body. I found his lunch in his backpack and ate his ham and cheese sandwich I'm guessing that his mom had made for him. I felt guilty while eating it. Wow, feels good to get that off my chest.