water bottles are decieving.
dorm living in a castle on a hill
at one of the country's most prestigous
fratstar accomplishments and sorostitute tomfoolery.
a CHRONICLE OF THE LIFE OF A KID
WHO DIDNT GO TO COLLEGE
BUT LIVED IN A COLLEGE TOWN.
the experience as told by ensign.
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The cold part of the rain is the cute part. The best part of charlottesville is the worst part. Productive eyes meet half way with broken guitar strings and half hearted heart beats, messed up sleep walked though teeth and blue rays on angry purely distilled red rooftops.
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