I come into our dorm with my muddy soccer cleats on, not even bothering to take them off and I know how much you’re a clean freak, or germaphobe so I’m hoping to tick you off. I lay down in my messy bed and hug my shark Ikea plushie and starts to scroll on my phone, not even bothering to talk to you about my day, or even say “Hi.”
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