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its late and im going home tomorrow. i need to move my laundry. its strange packing such a small bag to go to such a big place, i feel like strapping my bed to my back and bringing all my shoes. lately, ive been enjoying ralph ellison and ed said(mostly), im not sure whether taking post-colonial theory next term would be academically redundant. my cinema class watched a film that featured tit-fucking with a prosthetic penis, rats being cooked in microwaves for dinner, and a girl in a wheelchair trying to hang herself a foot and a half off of the ground. gotta love those french.