Day 1: Paranoia Naturally I hide under flamboyantly colorful blankets whilst paranoid. |
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Worst way to spend $1 ever. I'm feeling a bit uneasy, a clever mash of emotions, and I have no idea why. I was really hoping that putting these 3-D glasses on would help but for |
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OMG WTF are you doing!? |
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Jesus did it first. Jesus INVENTED pink hair. He was doing it before he saved the lepers, cured the blind people, even before died for your sins, and especially before you put a hamburger |
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G.A.B.E. ORLY? I'm going to let you guys caption this one. I can't think of anything exceptionally witty. |
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Topsy Turvy Classes went very well today (Visual Communications and French). I'm excited for tomorrow (French and Creative Writing). I should drop the Photography professor an e-mail about trying to get on |
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Lets slow it down a bit. Someone recently suggested that Mr. Saporta might be lurking my Buzznet page, since he's always searching for his name on various websites. If that's the case, Gabe, I just want to |
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I just got hit. I just got hit with a sudden wave of anxiety about I don't know what. Maybe because I finally decided to balls up and call someone next week? No, I |
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