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[epuriru]

Whenever I'm San Diego, I go through the old picture albums in my house. My parents were so adorable. You know, it's so easy to get mad at them for their nonsensical house rules about how I "party too much," (apparently Julie's grad party, where all we did was watch Borat and play board games + a lunchtime trip to Balboa park qualifies), but then

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[anonymous]

Soul-crushing is the best kind of employment to get.