The last Thanksgiving of any substantial memory was the one I spent all alone in my apartment in Slumerville. I remember it vividly because of how amazingly alone I felt, and how I felt like I was missing out on spending time with my friends back in Northern NH, but at the same time felt that that loneliness was pretty cool. I was 19 and
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Emails emails emails...
EMAILS!
I'm going out tonight... But I'll email soon. Yes.
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