Taboo

To those with at least a minority of comedic taste, you should be able to figure out that this title is quite particular, in the sense that it relates to the song Taboo, by Australian comedy-songwriter Tim Minchin. And, again very particular here, this blog-post is actually gonna be about a ginger, whom i may not call a ginger because "Only a ginger can call another ginger ginger".
It was this particular ginger who forced me to do this blog post, and i mean FORCED me to, so seeing as i've nothing to do other than die of heat-related college-exhaustion, i might as well get it over and done with.
As you can probably assume from the fact that i'm talking about ANOTHER human being, woe betide me, this particular person has had a fair decent impact on my life. Said person forced their way in at some point mid May, about a week before my exams started properly, and since then has taken up at LEAST 6 hours of my day with conversation and ownage.
S'been a fun 4-5 weeks since we met though. Meeting up only twice, we've managed to sustain a relatively meager friendship with each other, which, as i can assume, came to a massive surprise to you reading this:

"Ashton... Kept a friend?! But, he's so self-destructive!"

Or something along those lines. But that doesn't mean to say we haven't had one or two little "mishaps", one of which being caused by my own self-destructive curiosity concerning a former ginger of mine, the second of which being due to untrustworthiness and a situation of a friend selling out another for his/her own personal gains. Didn't reap his/her rewards though (:

ANYWHO! Apart from my little Taboo here, life's begun to take a drastic turn for the better for good ol' Ashton. Damaged relationships with friends have begun to patch up, everything seems to be much less quiet; less frantic and, overall, i've started to enjoy life more and more. Maybe these are the side effects of my Taboo, i'm not sure, but if they are, i ain't conforming: I'll stick with my Taboo over any social norms ;D. College-life just seems to be flowing much more smoothly now, due to the recent departure of those dreaded exams: No more sporadic revision-lessons; no more panicked students; no more Lack-Of-Revision guilt, it's all gone.

Well, i guess that's about it, not much more i can say, really. Y'happy now, Taboo; you did force me into this!
Hmm... My bed calls me, despite it being exactly 20:59, and thus, i'll let you back to your lives.
Thankin'ye for readin', ByeByeeeeeeeeeee bbzzzzzzzzz