Sunday, June 22

Aaron here. Just back from a rainy walk around Gloucester with Michael and James. Amanda is drying my socks and making hummus and coffee, and we're listenining to Social Distortion, one of my favorite albums. I remember when they played on Lansdowne St. when I was 17. It was a Friday and so I signed out of the dorm overnight somewhere and went with Adam and his girlfriend. It was the first time I crowd surfed and also the first time I asked a strange girl for her phone number. She was a Northeastern student and never called me back.

Thunder! And corn chips. I like it here.

(from Chris Rizzo: "Hi.")

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