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| I often wonder how I've gotten to where I am in life (or even geographically) on Sunday mornings. I wake up, hopefully in my bed, and think things like: Since when did I get into bed? Since when did I have a guy named Chris C's number on my phone? Since when did I walk into my hallmate's room talking about a friend with benefits? Do I have a friend with benefits? Is his name Chris C? What exactly happened between 2am and now anyway? And then I crawl out of bed, which, is hopefully empty, and greet my hallmates. This, is usually where more question-exclaimations appear: I did what last night?! With who?! I drank how much hard lemonade?! You guys found me in whose room?! And the list goes on. Oh. And I do have a friends with benefits now. And his name is Chris C. |
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| Hello and welcome to La cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point, a place where I store all of my thoughts and experiences. Feel free to look around, but please keep in mind that everything that I write here is about myself and my experiences. Thanks and enjoy. |
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| I am an eighteen-year-old college student who is currently attending the University of Virginia. I enjoy reading, writing, intelligence, and sarcasm. My goals in life include being a successful swindler, a professional liar, and maybe someone you could bring home to meet mom with. More? |
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