It's how we spend our sundays, week after week. Sprawled on the floor of my hall in front of the tv. Only to get up and transfer onto one of the beds. Lazing and lazing...and lazing after a sinfully late night out, or in...whichever. Hours would merge into one stretch of blissful nothingness. Then we'd all be snapped back to reality, packed into a car and sent right back to college. Only to say hello to monday morning.
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