asher

i arrive at our lunch rendezvous with robbie, adam, and crew unshowered with 4 hours of stats under my belt, 3 cups of coffee, and a few hours of sleep at best.

i feel like a greased pig.

i feel like asher looks.

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while away the afternoon reading and eating taffy waiting to have dinner with all three roommates. magnolia. i feel so exhausted.

tomorrow i take my stats midterm.