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Feb 25, 2005 13:09

1pm, Friday afternoon. Its middday as I stumble back home from a series of boring classes and lunch hour spent with the friends of a friend. Stamping the smoke from my cigarette, I enter my building and muster up the strength to climb the stairs, instead of taking the unreliable elevator which at any moment is prone to make funny noises and break ( Read more... )

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ghettogeek February 26 2005, 18:19:05 UTC
Ah, the life of having straight roomates! I always tend to have straight male roomates and I hear that same fake sound of pleasure at 2am quite frequently. Ahh...I love how sound travels through air vents OH SO WELL!!

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