i think my roommie might be a genius. or weird.
i gave her one of the long island corns which my boss brought back for me. i told her about it as she was coming out of her room "do you want corn? yeah? okay i'll leave you one."
she has this dreamy look and i don't mean the look one has when one's fallen in love. it's a look that says "it's hazy...and i'm dreaming about some things...and am i really here?"
i don't think she does drugs. i think she's just plain weird.
or...she's a genius.
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