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so i just got home from dinner at someones house. i miss new york, but mostly parsons. i remember last year i left after everyone else, and it was just like depressing. i went to 2 estate sales this morning. i got a cub scouts jacket i think ill wear to warped tomorrow, a 60's shirt, some indian shoes, and a early sixties straw hat with a blue tie and pom poms. i look so fun in it. i think ill wear it with my yellow sunglasses and a bikini to the pool. i was planning on doing stuff tonight, but it didnt happen. oh shit i left a prayer for owen meany at dinner. oh fuck. ill get it tomorrow morning i hope. oh fuck.