Passing your college exit sign


There’s no feeling like it. It’s like being handed that last present your parents hid behind the tree on Christmahanakwanza–even though you already knew it was coming. You knew it was there, but you forgot how good unwrapping it would feel.

And that my friends, is what she said.

Or my personal favorite:

I always want there to be a lobsterman in full gear just standing there waving.

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