This semester, I do not think that feelings are allowed to be ambiguous. I must know and defend or face more years of questioning. I am either drowning (drowning!) or peaceful (happy!), but cannot stay or pause or wait. That's not really true at all. But you have to say something, don't you
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lol. It reminds me of your 9th grade lunch table classifications.
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