Last night, in my sleep deprived state, I was awoken by my cellphone alarm clock at 3. At the moment, the most logical thing I could think of to turn off the phone was to attempt rotating the lamp near my bed 90 degrees on it’s base. Only after a while when that failed did I realize “oh, that’s my phone.” Isn’t college wonderful?
Listening to: Alek Szahala-Alanamra (Original Mix).
everything smells like boogers
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