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Me, writing in my journal: It's day 3 of living in the apartment with Nat and Alex. I don't know how much more I can take. They're driving me-

Alex, from the other room: (To the tune of High Hopes) HAD TO HAVE HIGH HIGH HOPES FOR A LIVING, DIDN'T HAVE A DIME BUT I ALWAYS HAD A VISION-

Nat: [Off key kazoo in the kitchen]

Me: ...

Me: ...Fucking insane.

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