The school. The big house. The institute. The college. The learning center. No matter what you call it, it is a conspiracy. They have stuck their sharp pointy knife of communism into my flash creating. Who the hell gives a shit about how many people the mother fucking bastard Fransisco Pizarro killed? Not. Fucking. Me. So, in conclusion, school needs to get the hell away from me. I don't like it, it doesn't like me. So.