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Meow.
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And this strange hole in my chest that shows up every time a social meltdown in my brain. Delicious. I need to leave before I bring everyone down too far. That's sort of why I get so excited about going. Because I'll only have to focus on school for a couple months because there won't be anything else to do, nothing else to maintain but GPA and time management. I mean. I think it's a fair idea. Integrals make me feel better usually. They shouldn't. |