Just like the movies about kids like us

I am filled with nagging feelings. Nagging feelings like, "I should probably change this shirt because it is certainly dirty," and "I should be writing my thesis," and "It's 2:30 pm, I should be in real-person clothes" and "I should set my alarm before going out on Friday nights" and, lastly "Oh no. I bit Charles, didn't I?"

Nag, nag, nag.

College, college, college?

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