i just got invited to join a co-ed frat...

no, it wasn't a joke...

and it was by an alumni...


i'm getting really wrapped up in the work i'm doing with the research team. it's not so much a team as it is each of our data being collected into a bigger conglomerate. the subject i worked with today had me in tears, man. there's so many needs out there that go unfulfilled. basic shit. shit we all take for granted even though we don't mean to. today i hugged all of my kitties tight. today i kissed my honey like i meant it. today i cherished that i'm free to walk the streets, and when i'm done i have a home to go to. today i've decided to do my part to help as many people as i can to do the same basic things. today i think i finally understand what it really means to be a doctor, and the important role you play in making... or breaking someone's life.

some of these people... all they needed was someone to care, someone to look at them like a person instead of a statistic. one guy in particular touched a heartstring when he talked about just wanting one person, just one person to look at him as if he were human.

why should you ever have to ask someone for that?

From: [identity profile] skwyrm.livejournal.com


man, I'd be dating a frat cham! that's not like a frat GUY or GIRL... but the prefix is the worrysome part...

we start getting some girls gone wild DVDs and I'll start worrying. keg parties, vomit everywhere. Loud Limp Bizkunt and Garth Brooks blairing from your scion...

THEN I get worried...
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