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[mirrorage]

Desperate times call for desperate measures; I'm whipping out the instant coffee. Everything feels muddled and hazy. Shit. I don't want to study for this midterm. Where is that old frenzied panic that i should be having by now? This coffee is disgusting. It's going to give me major shits. I just know it. Maybe i need more oxygen. Too bad Davis

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[inuitpromise]

welp, now it's official. we're getting druuuuunk this weekend! woo!

[inuitpromise]

i told you!!

[mirrorage]

i said i wouldn't get drunk last weekend, not this weekend.

[inuitpromise]

whoa, my memory is... i don't even know what adjective to use.