dear street closures,
fuck you.
love,
me
dear arrays,
fuck you.
love,
me
dear TA's who know we haven't had a lecture on arrays and expect us to write a program about them in lab,
fuck you.
love,
me
dear riding a bike with a skirt on,
fuck you
love,
me
dear 2 midterms a paper a program and a job application this week,
fuck you
love,
me
dear everything ever,
FUCK YOU.
love,
me
dear lindy,
haha in your face. you're pissed and breaking out and can't do a thing about it.
love,
your period
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