"When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth." -Kurt Vonnegut
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Senior week day three: Drank mojitos and other items with my roommates and a bunch of other people that I lived with sophomore year. We looked at pictures, it was all very nostalgic. Kettle came over and we chit chatted. Much calmer than last night which was nice.
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