Another autumn, another semester. The leaves havn't bled yet but it already smells like death. School is fine but we aren't playing enough lounge jazz. The fair was alright but I didn't make out with anyone or puke on a ride so it might've well just never happened. And yea, the whole lack of intimate relations isn't exactly a highlight in my social
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