Why is there silverware in the pancake drawer?
I hope you're ready for a whole lot of random.
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…That is all.
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And then, you know, there’s this.
(whatever the fuck this even is?)
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There are summer programs at Northwestern, Stanford, and UCSD that offer credit for AP Psychology.
I WANT IN
May be doing one of the Northwestern ones. (Maybe maybe maybe)
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So I know this is super girly/not like anything I really post ever, but I really like this scene from this movie I still can’t believe I actually watched. I remember saying something like “man if I were any of them, I’d want to be that guy.”
