UGH. On the way to the gym to hit the treadmill and do 4 hours of reading for my 9am class. Shit, it's the only way that i can stay awake reading "praisong for the widow". I ask myself again : "what would possess me to take a 300 level carribean-american literature class? Well, at least i get to see taking back sunday and saves the day tonight at looney tunes!!!
Sometimes i like living on Long Island.
Sometimes i like living on Long Island.
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