I'm just about ready to burn this motherfucker down, although I'd miss it like hell. I'm so close to telling everything to fuck off. Not for any reason in particular, but the inertia. The stinking tedium. Homework and projects and guilt and obligations - fuck off. It's time for books and parks and menthols and earning every scrap of happiness I
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