dad: yeah, so can you give your brother a hand with his college essays? his counselor wrote him the worst recommendation. your mom read it and got so mad. she said this is how the counselor ruined your life!
they're still bitter that i only got into cornell.
20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
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- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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