"While you were sleeping in the wee hours of the morning, 204 in Hinman-Lincoln (Kiran and I) were scrubbing trashcans clean with lysol and rubber gloves, writing two essays due the next morning, watching spiders have sex through our window, and listening to Dre get on with his mother fucking self. You've got nothing on us. Shut up
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today, when i was reading my chemistry book (chapter 12, chemical kinetics) i came across a delicious picture of cookies. why? i don't know. anyways the picture made me hungry, and it made me crave... raisin scones covered in butter
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