The pencil in my hand was limp between my fingers and I couldn't focus on the chicken scratch on the pages. My breathing had become shallow and my heart was racing. I was in the midst of a full-blown panic attack.
Even if it's in retaliation for a roommate disrespecting your room, be the bigger Man and leave his room alone.
For to be war of goosish peples speche, That dremen thinges whiche that never were...
a psilanthropic explanation
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