sometimes I feel so profoundly amused/exasperated with myself. what the fuck am I doing? And more importantly, when did I get so fucking comfortable fucking up? I was so anal and controlling for, like, 9 years. How is it that I am so okay with things being ambiguous and uncertain and outside of my control? ::shrug:: It's college. You are
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