I. Embarkation a. Glimmer hopeful bookish eyes [with a side of romantic endeavoring] b. Tentative and desperate relationships desperately gel like shipwreck survivors c. If you were a pirate, your booty would all be lost to gigantic tomes needfully purchased d. Eighteen highlighters, gigantic thermos[es], the smell of raw naked fear mingled with outlandish cock [...]
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Let’s be clear: I was (and still am) on the Obama bandwagon. I gave money to the campaign, talked up his stances on foreign policy, danced with abandon in Harvard Square after the inauguration, etc. Yesterday while waiting for the bus, I saw a Jeep Cherokee with a gigantic sandwich board on top that read, [...]
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