Probably not in the best state of mind at this point.
Saving grace.
Mr. C will let me in if I'm way late, but only if I bring donuts.
Rocketship from Mars or Rockwall High School?
That shit is on the lake.
We can afford a multimillion dollar practice field, but not decent computers to program on.
Nooooooo.
Fuck those.
Once upon a time this was a middle school, until the deluge.
Fun place!
WTF.
Not quite how I imagined myself in 10 years, but alright.
If you can make it out here you are home fucking free.
DO NOT WANT.
This place is a prison.
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