So im supposed to read this book and answer a couple random questions. I figured out last month that it is very easy to answer said questions without having to read the book. however I dont feel clever enough to do it. That made me think of the time you wrote my philosophy paper for me and got an A. HAHAHAHA!!!! Aw the good old days!
I actually had totally forgotten. That is, until I remembered. Ha! Uhhhh....I wanna say it was on who spoke zarathustra...possibly. I dont know. You were living in Wilde and I was living with Eric.
I would say that if my life had a meaning, that would be it. But, after careful consideration, I guess the true meaning of my particular life is that some places are drastically less horrible than others, but you can still be equally miserable everywhere. Or was that the true meaning of Hanukah? I get so confused when it gets cold and my bunyons flare up so.
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btw, you're no longer quasi, are you?
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The gloss of the past... it's great sometimes.
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Ahaha the good old days, indeed. Ah well.
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