OK, I'm a little tipsy, but I'm not trashed. And why not? Why the fuck not? I'm *in* Seattle? Why am I leaving tomorrow? Why am I going back to a place, a life, where I feel trapped and helpless? Why am I going back to a city where I feel invisible and unwelcome? Why am I leaving a place where I feel connected and alive
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I have been this guy...er...girl. It's really not that big a deal.
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