Dude.
In cleaning my room, I just sat down and flipped through the binder I used freshman year (the red vinyl one with the velcro letters on the front that said either 'Claymate' or 'Nerdcore' depending on my mood).
And all I want to know is why none of my so-called friends ever told me how much I sucked then? Seriously. I was such a lazy,
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