The following pretty much sums up my commute back to NJ:
Dad: Where's your brother?
Kait: Probably upstairs stabbing the voodoo doll of me that he keeps in his drawer.
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In other news, um, I'm back from CT. Wooo. I didn't die or get jailed for pushing my brother out of a moving vehicle things! Tomorrow I am seeing Humans Anonymous with Leslie
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