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dungenessmaster[College is hard. It's hard, and no one understands. There's a lot of money being spent on everything from books to life, and very little being earned. Sometimes a man lived on dollar store ramen. Sometimes blood was exchanged at one of those little clinics.
He was going to ignore the dumb little poster taped haphazardly to the elevator door, but the word "romantic" caught his eye and he found himself skimming it against his will. A study? Really? That was fucking dumb. How unstable and boring did you have to be in your relationship to think that letting some greasy psych major spend an hour a week dissecting it was worth $50? How pathetic. How--
Wait.
Fifty dollars?
Hopefully Dave had headphones on or something, because his annoying roommate quite literally kicked the door open, waving a flyer and yelling "DAVE HOLY FUCK!"]
He was going to ignore the dumb little poster taped haphazardly to the elevator door, but the word "romantic" caught his eye and he found himself skimming it against his will. A study? Really? That was fucking dumb. How unstable and boring did you have to be in your relationship to think that letting some greasy psych major spend an hour a week dissecting it was worth $50? How pathetic. How--
Wait.
Fifty dollars?
Hopefully Dave had headphones on or something, because his annoying roommate quite literally kicked the door open, waving a flyer and yelling "DAVE HOLY FUCK!"]
