A Catholic school filled with wonderful positive girls.

The two states of being are as a human being, or a hungry ghost. Semi-regularly you need to ask yourself which you are. Sometimes it is human. Others, alas, it is hungry ghost.

The hungry ghost seeks validity outside of themselves. Someone pining for an indifferent ex is a hungry ghost. Someone who arrives alone at 6:30 on Saturday night to a pub is probably a hungry ghost. Obsessive checking of mobile phones, chat sites or networks are clear signs that one is a hungry ghost.

The best thing to do is just stay home and ride it out. Read a book. Find some good clean fun.

A catholic, all-girls school in Jamaica Estates, Queens that’s full of cockroaches and stressful, hormonal girls that constantly complain about homework or how hard TMLA is. Girls from this school are often called lesbians or “hoetoppers”, and TMLA girls are usually the pettiest, hottest bitches you’ll ever meet

a catholic all-girls school in queens full of the thottiest girls known to man