Fretting over the fact that I know myself and/or my friends didn't even touch my western apartment walls, much less bang on them so hard it caused someone's picture to fall down and cause a complaint to be registered.
how i was freaked out about writing for the state press. and then i went to state press camp and realized that im in love even though im just a tiny bit nervous.
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"What the fuck?" (repeating) is my main thought.
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