College is weird. Weird that I call whatever this is "college". It's not. How is it that every day —without fail — someone new jostles to challenge the limits of stupidity? How is it that every time he speaks an abyss opens up and fills the room with a profound vacuity that seems to pre-empt the apocalypse? I'm also tired of: being stuck in this position of global skepticism, losing time, the dumb sunshine. I am happy about: pretentious excursions, that material culture exists as a concept, sleeping well.
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