I don't even know why I'm going to college. They don't offer a degree in Global Domination.
This is my first journal entry. Unfortunately, I don't have much to say really. Every song I try to write ends up sounding like a Patti Smith tribute, I have $12 in late fees at the library for videos I never even watched, I found out that the manager of my next apartment won't allow bicycles (so how the hell am I supposed to get...
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