I want a rough draft of your memoir on my desk by the 1st of September! Honestly, that's a crazy list...well it rained last night, so my first gay club experience was a no-go and so in an alternate club I called my mom semi-drunkenly from a stairwell where I wasn't welcome to reside...judging by the booming demands of the goliath bouncer that was surveying the place. I wanna also say that I'm done with this place, but I have another month and want to conquer it in the end. One good thing: my french swissman....no recent developments, but we text and e-mail regularly. the bad news (and you probably know this from experiencing my messes): he's straight (he says) and has a crazy swiss girlfriend (he says). I need to go catch up on some "cure for the self-involved and self-loathing" activities, like reading and essay writing. love you SO very much! ;)
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