It is the end of the summer. I will be a college graduate soon.
I learned the hard lessons at the end--MAKE FRIENDS, KISS ASS, and DON'T BELIEVE IN THE REAL WORLD of which they speak. I found love, LOVE, LOVE.
I am twenty-one years of age, and the world is my oyster. Justin McCoy is my clam, and I am contained.
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