It doesn't get much more depressing than this.
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Random freshman year roommates, who thanks to a bit of creative self-description (nonsmoking, check), ended up living together in tiny spaces for two entire years.
Now, over a decade later, we're on either coast- one in New York City, the other in Seattle- but we still send each other beautiful things to appreciate each day.
Now, over a decade later, we're on either coast- one in New York City, the other in Seattle- but we still send each other beautiful things to appreciate each day.
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how can it be that depressing with all that cheery yellow?
because it was SO COLD out, and i realized that this guy actually does have a worse job than i ever have.
what if it's not his job?
if he's not getting paid, even a paltry sum, then that is truly heartbreaking.
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