...frolic carelessly down the hallway in the dead of the night towards the bathroom in the dorms and celebrate life as it is right then. Because nights spent effortlessly sitting on the futon with your roommate eating dry lucky charms out of the box and watching the random old movie playing on the TV guide channel are beautiful. And dorky. And so me.
Gosh. And just when I was beginning to think I'd lost myself again.
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