Negging study sesh

Its that time of year again and its definitely taken a terrible tole on our blog shralping of late. We are in the midst of a catastrophic mid session neg storm that has been brought about by the chill in the breeze and a plethora of exams specifically designed to neg your tits off, straight into the dirt. So if your sick of trying to figure out how to reference in MLA style (i think they devised a bunch of different styles so when hellmen uni chancellors get together for a party they have something to laugh about as they sip their brandy while rocking tweed coats) or the works of Freud and Baudelaire have made you realise that being a dude with a willy is like being chained to a madman, then know you are not alone. Of course we hellmen believe that there is no shame in a quality neg sesh, so embrace the study blues and watch this rad clip of the song ive been listening to on repeat for the last hour. The Smiths with the apotheosis of the trapped in reality neg song.