The crazy shit I go through at this foresaken arts school. The light hang for Marisol was...ridiculous. I was assigned the WORST freshman crew in the history of Cornish I believe. Trish, Rhett, and Michael. That was their names. The three people who made my life a living hell for six straight days. Lazy, incompetant, pretentious, assholes. Well, at
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