my dad told me if i don't stop biting my nails, i'll have to pay basically a fifth of my tuition. what the hell, dad. i painted my room and moved things around. it's ok, i don't care too much about it. i'm leaving in four days. i feel like so many things happened this summer, but i didn't do anything. i saw radiohead on tuesday, they were good, it
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