i'm like one of those little monkeys that plays those cymbals and follows around some creepy man for money-
except i'm not a monkey, and that creepy man is my roommates.
and i followed them up to mountain campus with my little guitar draped over my back. with the blanket laid out, i see their tired
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[I totally know how you feel.]
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