What’s the best thing about graduation?
Is it the insecurity of being without a social and financial support structure?
Is it the terrifying prospect of monthly student loan payments?
Is it the debilitating fear of failure?
Nope.
It’s free candy bars and Capri Sun. Thank you Bookstore.
Friday’s Forecast: Is that bitter taste in my mouth fear, or the Reese’s Fast Break.
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“dusty rusty crusty musty ass california hills”
“frowning in plaid (haunted radios, bird bones + anthropomorphized wind)”
“warming my hands on bridges i’ve burnt”
“songs that make me see god”
“My Playlist #236”
“classy wine moment and intellectual conversation”
“90s heroin chic model off duty”
“tweet tweet bird emoji map emoji”
“not my circus, not my monkeys”
“a grave is probably cheaper than an apartment”
“ATE THESE BITCHES LEFT NO CRUMBS / DID IT IN DESIGNER PUMPS”
