beach weak, pt 2
i want to roll around on a white sand beach and sip fruity rum drinks and to say "feeling good louis, looking good todd" over and over until i barf off the side of a yacht. man i have senioritis.
dc rascal
hey guys, I'm going back to DC for the summer. I got an internship with a health policy think tank where i'll get to fool around with some numbers and like fix america. just like they been teaching us at grad school. i'm stoked to get out of the people's republic of berkeley for a while and spend some QT with the fine people of bloomingdale: stooping with peeps, listening to WPGC, carbombs, sweating, riding my bike around at night, going to the market and big bear, and getting eaten alive in the festering malarial swamp that is our nation's capital in the summer. now if school would fucking end already.
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