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[apocalypsos]

Yet another sign that I'm a child of my generation ... I'm sitting here in my room listening to "Jump in the Line," and I keep looking at the door as if a bunch of dead football players and Winona Ryder are going to conga into the room.

Oooo, I definitely can't even begin to afford the amount of psychological help I need. Maybe I can get a scholarship or something.