A camp friend two years my junior called me a few weeks ago to inform me that her college experience is a dead-end disaster. She had just survived orientation week, and her fellow freshmen were naturally splitting into packs and ...(back to the article)
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cigarette smokers tend to stick together. find some and puff away. same thing goes for weed. head to colonial's 3rd floor and ask for Li Sung
An important point, and a well-written article
"he twisted herself into knots trying to prove that my experience had actually been relatively positive and ended triumphantly: “Anyways, you can’t be having as bad a time as I am.” My friend found an absurd consolation in the conviction that she was alone and unsurpassable in her misery."