oh, for the cleverness of me

[voiceofyoureyes]

This campus is awesome today. It's sixtysomething degrees (after snow a few days ago), and everyone is out on the grass, sleeping and reading. There were people drumming in the ampitheater as I walked back to my dorm, and there are spring flowers everywhere. Daffodils and crocuses and other sorts of flowers that seem to be part of the definition of

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[paintedcarousel]

fucking intellectual. ill see you soon love.

we're nerds

[voiceofyoureyes]

oh yes. and isn't it glorious? today I was telling my friend that you were coming and he said, 'is she interested in coming here?' no no, I said. she is much too cool for this place.

I can't wait. NY in three days!

hello em!

[noevilstarr]

you just reminded me of this time in eighth grade. we had english together. (remember mr. bui?) We were reading The Giver and I was going through a very nervous stage and was too nervous to say what I thought about the book. Then you raised your hand and confidently and articulately said exactly what I wanted to say. Of course you got so much praise and Mr. Bui loved you. (I totally resented you).

Fucking intellectual.

Anyhoo, now I love you and expect a postcard from me soon!