I am not ready to be back at Grinnell. It's starting to sink in how I am feeling. I felt crappy all summer and now I am here and it's not helping. When I left this place in May I thought maybe I'd never come back again. Then I felt like I'd die in Colorado so nothing sounded better than Grinnell.
Now I am not so sure how I feel.
All I know is that I am sitting in my underwear in my room
maybe I will write some more poetry
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