sometimes, things just dont make sense. people dont make sense. consequences dont make sense. usually, i dont really make much sense at all.
that bugs the fuck outta me. i need reasons. i need explanations. things needa make sense.
i sat in pei wei with nikhil on friday night and we talked about how some shit just doesnt make sense. college and its expectations. people. i guess its a little comforting knowing im not the only one who questions stuff.
i had fruit after dinner yesterday and the pineapple was a little difficult to eat. gotta work for the sweet stuff i guess.
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