11.11.2002
train ride
was telling him about the tournament this weekend and how some harvard chick was all whiny and even though she beat me, it was the best fight of my life and things just clicked. was telling me about how he used to have tournaments at upenn also and ate at the food court down the street all the time. hey, me too, i say. with the starbucks and the pretzel place and the cheesesteaks! ha! density?
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bubbly and lovely: i'm too poor for therapy.
