I once broke a bottle at my art school and am banished. In 2008.

I am kicked out of my art school for breaking a bottle a decade ago. I have to deal with Ghosts and NOW THIS and my fucking teeth. Oh God, I just want to be apart of my art school. I just wanted a t-Shirt which the guy at the Registar had to get me. I smashed a bottle in the theatre and they banished me. Now I'm stuck in this awful world where I graduated but I can'T go in. Maybe I shouldN't talk to Ghosts. Maybe I'm haunted by a ghost (2) who went to S.v.a. fuck my life. This is not fair, and my regular Tumblr is not working. What if I die living in the Bronx but never get into my art school. Why did I have to break that bottle? And still at this point I have grandfather Ghost to mention.I don'T understand the shit that haunts me. Why am I banished 8 years later?