The object of my fleeting fancy was loathsome, terrible, and most certainly childish. Now that I think about it again, I feel like covering my entire face, shaking my head and thinking it was all a dream. My taste is weird and I seriously need to get a grip.
On another note (regarding an entirely different person), I want to do one last thing before I graduate. One thing I'll most probably regret if I don't. I want to make amends and enlist the help of my friends in my biggest (and in effect, most dangerous) personal experiment yet. I wanna see how things will turn out.
Cricket, hell no.
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