i know its sad that I never gave a damn about the weather....
...and it never gave a damn about me...in the beginning of this criminology class, I was quite intrigued. attempting to understand stigmas, criminals and violence was interesting. then, several weeks ago, my brother got jumped in an alley in Wilmington. He was staying at Hotel duPont, and had run down the street to get flowers; that's when three
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