I waited at the crosswalk, dressed as a giant ketchup bottle, with the many other Halloweeners making my way from BART to Castro Street. On the opposite side of the street stood a lone mustard bottle. I saw him, he saw me, and when the light when green we ran into the middle of the street, embraced, and jumped around in circles because only fate
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it just makes me happy that people can still randomly run up and hug one another these days!
although, at the same "party," ten people were shot. hm.
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miss you, erikmonster. come to davis on the 17th.
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