If you read this, if your eyes are passing over this right now, even if we don't speak often, please post a comment with a real memory of you and I. It can be anything you want- good or bad. When you're finished, post this little paragraph on your blog and be surprised (or mortified) about what people remember about you.
I am only truly happy when i am working at Camp Soulajule. I wish i could have every day when i am gone from it to have that same sense of meaningful purpose. It seems that everything is coming at me full speed now, so many changes. I guess subconciously i am fighting the battle of adulthood. I really don't want to become an adult guys, it doesn't
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So long story short, I was sexually harassed tonight while playing pool with Greg. I told the dick (not greg, this guy waiting for next game) that he was being a SmartASS, and he said "Well, I think you're smart and I like your Ass
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