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Dear White People...I mean Hamline students
Tell me, do we live in a post racial society?
I don't care if the people in the hallway smoke weed. That's their problem. What I care about is that I can smell it from my room when it's coming from all the way down the hall and I don't need the extra headache from how strong it is.
I would seriously just like to have some good one and one conversations with people instead of either being surrounded by a large group of friends or no one. Anyone want to talk about their feelings?
sammy sammy sammy sammy sammy sammy sooooooo HOT
seriously though
-=-I HAD THE CHANCE TO DO THE THING I NEVER THOUGHT I COULD DO-=-
I apologize to the girl on third floor of Drew in the bathroom who had to hear me vomit. But I will tell you that I made the executive decision to throw up in the shower instead of the stall next to yours. I did not want to ruin your bathroom moment, but thank you for getting out of the bathroom quickly and in a fashionable order.
I hope when Linda retires she buys the Super America and turns it into "Linda's Stop" so I can buy blunt wraps from her.
Why do people friend request people they have never met before in real life or through online interactions? I just find it really weird and kinda creepy. Be my actual friend first, don't just collect me as part of your weird internet "friend" collection.