in which our roommate arrives

[harriet_d_vane]

David and I both went away for Fourth of July weekend - I took the now-familiar train back to Kalamazoo, he flew down to St. Louis for a long weekend. With no solid knowledge about the possible advent of our roommatehood other than the phrase “early July,” we conceded it likely that we would leave and return to find ourselves no longer alone. This

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[anonymous]

oh! oh! civil rights movement! Michigan! Black Muslims!

I STILL WANT YOUR PHONE NUMBER BECAUSE I WANT TO TALK TO YOU!

Annie