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i am. odd

in more ways than one haha. but in this, case, i’m talking about in social situations. grad party season made me realize one thing about myself, i love hanging out with parents (sometimes more than kids my own age. gasp!) that’s right, good, old fashioned mom drama beats “becky got so drunk last night and hooked up with blah blah blah” every time. i hang out with parents so often that i’m surprised when people think that it’s not by choice, and feel bad for me. i mean who wouldn’t want to hear about blue chip stocks, under par golf scores or the secret to the proper shavasana (haha it’s the corpse pose, how hard can it be?)