isn't it strange how something (or someone) that was once so familiar, so comforting, that made you happy, that was so ingrained into your life you didn't even have to try to think about it, can get lost, and then one day you just turn around, and it's completely foreign to you...
I would be completely happy right now, back in College, going to the BBQ before the first home game, then spending the rest of the day visiting, listening to music, and working in my pajamas.
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That first August without school is incredibly disorienting. 18 years or so...gone. At least you'll be going back to school at some point, so it's probably not as jarring. But yeah. What was that hypnotist's name? Tom something?
Yeah, DeLuca. Tom DeLuca... AUGH MORE FOR ME TO MISS!!!
(at least i tried to get onstage last year.)
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