I urge us to to pick up that copy of Catcher in the Rye that still has dust on it from when we were supposed to read in in 10th grade. Follow closely to Holden's crazy shinanigans and appreciate that book that never got the love it deserved in sophomore year when you were too busy picking out sweet 16 dresses.
I have decided to start using the word "crummy" and "no kidding"
"After i shut the door and started back to the living room, he yelled something at me, but I couldnt exactly hear him. I'm pretty sure he yelled 'Good Luck!' at me. I hope not. I hope to hell not. I'd never yell 'Good Luck!' at anybody. It sounds terrible, when you think about it."
night.
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