kathryn is taking screws out of the walls. she is boxing things up. she is playing muse on her laptop. i am typing around bits of paper and old bus tickets that were earlier stuck on my wall. its really weird to be moving out of this place. this is my last night here....im a little drunk and have yet to pack of course. i hadn't thought i'd bonded
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And as it stands, I'll be alone in the Longhouse in the first week. Alone! Jobless! I'll be a hermit with a tan.
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